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I can’t remember how many WELL parties, chili cook-offs, trips to the circus, and other events - somewhat repellingy called “fleshmeets” at the time - I attended. My baby daughter and my 80-year-old mother joined me on many of those occasions. I danced at three weddings of WELLbeings, as we called ourselves, attended four funerals, brought food and companionship to the bedside of a dying WELLbeing on one occasion. WELL people babysat for my daughter, and I watched their children.
What the WELL’s Rise and Fall Tell Us About Online Community - Howard Rheingold - The Atlantic