I grew up in North-central West Virginia, coal country, a two-hour ride from Pittsburgh if you go South on I-79.
I recognize, not by name, but by attitude and behaviors most of the characters. I was the friend who was tough in the face of gross stuff, like Bunny. Well, sort of, I have exactly ZERO athletic ability.... can't catch, can't throw, can't run. I had friends just like Jack and Bunny. My grandmother's friends were Miss Volker and all the other adults in Norvelt.
I laughed. I cried. I felt indignation with Miss Volker. I felt shame and annoyance with Jack. I even understand Jack's mom and dad.
A fun read!!