Randall Liddell Warrick

Randall Liddell Warrick, a beloved husband, father, grandfather, brother, uncle, cousin, and friend, passed away at home in Garden Grove, California, on September 24, 2025, at the age of 63. He was born on January 23, 1962, to John Worth Warrick and Marian Grace Warrick in Bellflower, California.

Randall was married to the love of his life, Christeen Adele Wise, on June 29, 1985. Together, they shared 40 years of love, adventure, and family. He is survived by his wife, Christeen; their children, Randall Donald Warrick and Christin Grace Riggs (Trevor); as well as his two grandchildren, Marcus Liddell and Luka Ford.

Randall was cherished by his four brothers and sisters—Gerry, Leslie, Donna, and John. Though he was the youngest of the family, his determination and drive set him apart, and he carved his own path through life.

Randall’s career was defined by service, beginning with a dream to fly for the United States Air Force. Though nominated for the prestigious United States Air Force Academy, he chose to join the Reserve Officers’ Training Corps at the University of Southern California to stay near his ailing father. Ultimately, Randall found his calling as a dedicated police officer. Early in his career, he was selected for the Buena Clinton Task Force, serving four years in a high-crime area to protect and strengthen the community he loved. Later, he spent half his career on the elite SWAT team, taking on roles from point man to sniper, and concluded his service as a detective. His courage and commitment earned him deep respect from his fellow officers.

Beyond his career, Randall’s dynamic spirit shone through his many passions. A talented musician, he played piano, organ, guitar, and French horn, latter of which he competed with in the “Velvet Knights” drum and bugle corps. He loved hosting barbecues for family and friends, with Credence Clearwater Revival and Waylon Jennings setting the mood. A skilled marksman, Randall enjoyed pistol and long-range shooting, and as a devoted fan of the Los Angeles Dodgers, Anaheim Angels, and USC Trojans, his spirited critiques of their games were legendary among loved ones. Above all, Randall’s heart soared in flight, logging hundreds of hours piloting acrobatic airplanes, guided by his motto, “Life begins at 7 G’s.” Like his father, a World War II aerial gunner on a B-24 Liberator, Randall cherished the skillful pursuit of boxing and immersed himself in history, particularly of World War II and “The Greatest Generation,” captivated by their stories of courage, sacrifice, and perseverance.

Randall lived to protect those he loved and bring joy with his humor. He will be deeply missed, but the memories of his vibrant spirit will live on in those fortunate enough to have known him. We love you, always.