I grew up in suburban Pittsburgh on a dead end street lined by trees. It ventured downhill steeply and then leveled off before ending at a cliff that again fell sharply and then terraced down to Little Pine Creek. I lived right there at the end of Braun Street. I lived there until I went away to college and then a few times more. My parents still live there. It is my home base.
In the middle of the street, on the same side, was a house just a little older than the others where Donny Dankmyer spent his entire life.