David Michael Riopelle

David Michael Riopelle, age 51, passed away on May 29, 2026, leaving behind a lifetime of memories, laughter, and stories that will be shared for generations to come.

Born on August 23, 1974, in Lincoln Park, Michigan, David was the beloved son of Christine (Gondek) Riopelle and Harry Riopelle. From the very beginning, David was known for his adventurous spirit and boundless energy. As his family fondly recalls, there were simply too many childhood stories to count. Whenever David's name came up, it often brought to mind the familiar phrase, "David, oh David..." He was a rough-and-tumble boy whose curiosity and mischief kept everyone on their toes.

David built a career as a skilled machinist in the CNC spindle repair industry. He took pride in his work and was respected for his knowledge, hands-on abilities, and dedication to solving problems. Whether fixing machinery or helping someone through a difficult situation, David was always willing to lend a hand.

To know David was to know laughter. He was a man who never missed an opportunity to tell a joke, play a harmless prank, or leave his mark wherever he went. Family members recall how he would intentionally turn pictures crooked on walls just to see who would notice. His humor was constant, and his ability to make others smile was one of his greatest gifts. If you met David, you remembered him.

David had a deep love for the outdoors and especially for fishing. His fishing gear was a permanent fixture in his truck because he never knew when the opportunity might arise to cast a line. He enjoyed spending time at local metro parks, fishing in small ponds, and making annual camping trips to Minnesota, traditions he looked forward to every year. He also cherished visits to Greenfield Village, where he became known for secretly hiding coins inside the walls of the cottage buildings—a small, playful legacy left behind for future visitors.

His interests and stories were as unique as he was. Family members fondly remember his creative and often questionable food combinations. Sardines, Spam, and noodles may not have sounded appealing to most, but Christopher's daughter thought it was absolutely delicious. David never hesitated to try something different, whether it was food, an adventure, or a joke.

Among his many childhood memories was the story of the hamster he adored when he was twelve years old. One day Christine found the hamster passed away and she lovingly placed it in a small box and tied the box with a ribbon so he could bury it when he got home from school. When David got home, he mistakenly thought it was a present and with great excitement opened it to see what the gift was. Much to his disappointment, he found his deceased hamster. Throughout the years, that sad moment turned into a story he loved to tell and would always laugh with family and friends at the times gone by.

Beneath David's constant humor was an enormous heart. He cared deeply for others and wanted to help anyone he could, including strangers and members of the homeless community he encountered. He collected candy and condiment packets from restaurants, often with no particular reason other than it amused him. His generosity, kindness, and willingness to help others were defining traits that those who knew him will never forget.

David shared a special bond with his loyal companion, Cookie, his beloved shepherd mix. Cookie was more than a pet; she was a constant source of comfort and companionship. As family members often said, that dog kept him going through many of life's challenges.

David is survived by his loving mother, Christine (Gondek) Riopelle and Harry Riopelle; his siblings, Dawn Riopelle and Anthony Clawson; his nephew, Chris Cooper and wife Alicia; and his great-nephews and great-niece, Cameron, Hunter, and Reagan. He is also survived by many extended family members, cousins, and friends whose lives were enriched by knowing him.

David's life was filled with laughter, stories, adventures, and unforgettable moments. He had a remarkable way of bringing people together and making them feel seen. Though he often made others laugh on the outside, he also understood that life could be difficult, and he approached others with compassion and understanding.

His mother expressed her love best when she said, "David, I love you to the moon and back."

David leaves behind countless memories, crooked picture frames, hidden coins, fishing stories, and laughter that will echo in the hearts of those who loved him. While he may no longer walk beside us, his humor, generosity, and unforgettable spirit will remain with us always.

He will be deeply missed and forever remembered.