Leonard "Rick" Rickabaugh
February 28, 2022
Leonard “Rick” Rickabaugh, 97, passed away February 28, 2022 at Regency Care Center in Norwalk.
Rick was born November 3, 1924 in Carlisle, Iowa to Don and Mildred (Alfrey) Rickabaugh. Upon graduation from Spring Hill High School in 1942, Rick served in the United States Army during WWII. On February 4, 1957, he married Barbara Jayne Cook and adopted one son, Jeffrey, in October 1960. Rick and Barb enjoyed many hunting and fishing trips over the years. In 1968, Rick began building their summer home on Leech Lake in Minnesota where the couple spent their summers until 1997. He was a truck driver for many years and was also a Driving Instructor for DMACC. Rick was a member of the Indianola VFW.
Rick is survived by his son, Jeffrey (Brenda) Rickabaugh; granddaughters, Jayme (Aaron) Nihart and Alyson (Austin) Waldorf who he loved dearly; and great grandsons Camden and Kanon who brightened his world.
He was preceded in death by his loving wife, Barbara and his parents.
Rick will be laid to rest with military honors Friday, March 18, 2022 at 12:30 p.m. at the Iowa Veterans Cemetery in Van Meter, Iowa.
The family wishes to express their appreciation and gratitude to the staff of Regency Care Center in Norwalk where Rick was a resident since 2014, as well as the staff of Suncrest Hospice for their loving and dedicated care and support.
Condolences may be expressed at www.HamiltonsFuneralHome.com.
Phil Crum
03/13/2022
There are so many Rick stories from over the years. My favorite line from him came on a trip to open up the cabin. A trucker was complaining about Rick's headlights. His pickup was loaded down. Rick's response was "I've driven more miles backwards than you have forward!"
Amanda Godfrey
03/08/2022
He was a man with many stories. I would stay and listen to his times before the war and during. He was a happy man with a big heart who loved his family. We would talk about cribbage and life. He will be missed.
KEN REISMAN
03/03/2022
Such a nice man. He was always very good to me. I miss the days when you could just stop by their
house and find him tinkering around the garage...always working on something. He could fix anything. RIP, LC.