I only met my husband’s grandfather a few times; he died at age 92, shortly after my husband and I were married in 1988. [ngg src=”galleries” ids=”110″ display=”basic_thumbnail” thumbnail_crop=”0″] However, I think of Lee Dittley often, when I look at his charming paintings of the South Side of Pittsburgh. With only a ninth-grade education, he …
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