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Richard L. Newell, 78, passed away at home January 6, 2014.
He is survived by his daughter, Tina (Don) Foster; grandsons, Ryan and David Foster; and great-grandsons, Daylen and Greyson Foster, all of Monrovia, IN; brothers, Harold, Dewey, Leonard, Ralph & Kenny; sisters, Barb James, Alice Gengler and Linda Foster, all residing in Illinois; and several dear friends.
He was preceded in death by Everett, Danny, Dale, Doris Taylor, and Lorainne Bailey.
A celebration of life will be held in Indianapolis, and he will be buried in Illinois at a later date.
Pam Huntley says
Dino was a one of a kind guy…you had to love him. He will be missed by so many people. I have so many fond memories and photos. Prayers are with his family, God Bless.
PAT DAVS says
Tina, I am sorry about your dad. You are in my prayers and my heart. Be strong. love you Aunt Pat
Kim (James) Buckman says
I have so many amazing memories of Uncle Richie I wouldn’t know where to begin. He used to bring Tina to IL to visit and she was like a little sister to me. He was always so fun and full of life, I can’t imagine him being gone. Tina – I love you bunches babe! Miss seeing and talking to you, please know that my heart is breaking with you ….
Love ~
Kim
Doug says
Love him or hate him….he was a guy who knew how to live by his own rules. One of his older nicknames was “Blacktop”. No doubt a fun reference to his hair-style. Ha, ha. :-).
The biggest life lesson he ever taught me, as an impressionable young lad that used to so admire his loud, cavalier & vivacious lifestyle, was to “NEVER SPILL YOUR DRINK”. To spill a drop brought upon immediate glares of disgust in the highest magnitude. There was no greater crime.
Thanks for the lessons; thanks for the memories.