Richard Allen Nowatzki
March 29,1960 - December 5, 2025
Rick Nowatzki has gone on Walkabout. This time, it’s a solitary adventure.
Rick will be remembered for his loyalty, generosity, dry sense of humor, and an extremely cool mustache. He loved the outdoors; hiking with family and friends to some of the most dizzying heights and mosquito filled valleys. Mere weeks ago, he was planning an Alaskan cruise with family to celebrate his retirement from American Airlines after nearly 40 years of steadfast service. He spoke to a niece about his Bucket List of Trails, cooked delicious meals with his beloved brothers, planned for the Annual Brothers’ Golfing Extravaganza, listened patiently to a grand-nephew’s slightly pitchy version of “Country Roads”, puzzled with sisters, and prepared to host his mom for her annual trip south.
Rick showed his love for you by being there when you needed him: to move your irises, trim your peach tree, roof or paint your house, take you on a trip. His presence was felt in smaller moments too. He sent flowers to all the moms in his family on Mother’s Day, roses for birthdays, and shared the excellent Costco deals he would find. You could count on him to keep you supplied with lens cleaning cloths, cooling neck scarves, and an ever present dab of CarmexTM. He ruined surprise visits with his love of stalking family on IPhone’s Find a Friend. “What are you doing in ____?”
Desperately missing Rick are his mother Joyce, sisters Deborah and Lisa, brothers Steve, Chris and Scott, the Nowatzki Outlaws, his fabulous nieces and nephews, his cousin (dear and constant friend) Melodee and numerous other cousins, aunts and uncles.
His father Donald preceded him in death-and likely greeted him on the first tee box with a nubby rap on the head and two fingers of top shelf brandy.
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