Ricky Hall

Born and raised in San Diego, CA, Ricky Hall came into the world on October 30, 1955, as the eldest child of Joe and Elma Hall. From the beginning, he took his role as big brother seriously, keeping a watchful eye over his siblings. Protective, loyal, and endlessly loving – he was their rock, their comedian, and their occasional partner in crime.

Growing up in Southeast San Diego, Ricky attended Baker Elementary, Lewis Junior High, and Lincoln High School. He was a hometown original: proud of where he came from and never afraid to show it. San Diego was in his blood, and his spirit helped define the neighborhood.

A lifelong car lover and self-declared speed enthusiast, Ricky’s idea of a good time involved a fast engine, an open road, and maybe, just maybe, a high-speed chase or two. Let’s say this, if they were giving out trophies for “most likely to turn a quick errand into a movie scene,” Ricky would’ve had a shelf full.

At just 15 years old, he started working at neighborhood stores, quickly proving he could do it all, cook, stock, ring up customers, and even speak their native language. It wasn’t just a paycheck for Ricky. It was a chance to connect, to learn, and to make people smile, which he did effortlessly.

Ricky had an energy that filled a room before he even said a word. His smile could light up a street corner, and his presence was unforgettable. He loved with his whole heart, laughed with his entire body, and lived with a fire that couldn’t be dimmed. He didn’t just live life, he took it for a ride.

He was preceded in death by his parents, Joe and Elma Hall, and his sister, Barbara Ralls. He is survived by his sons, Kevin Gentry (wife Abby Danclar Gentry) and Ricky Hall Jr,; his siblings, Louise Richardson, JoAnn Matlock, Sandra Holmes, Jerome Hall, and Joseph Hall; and an enormous family of grandchildren, nieces, nephews, cousins, and lifelong friends who will forever feel the echo of his laugh and warmth of his love.

Ricky Hall was many things: a son, a father, a grandfather, a brother, an uncle, a friend, but above all, he was unforgettable. His story lives on in the joy he spread, the loyalty he gave, and the way he made us all feel like we were part of his wild, beautiful ride.