Who DIDN’T wanna be Florence Griffith-Joyner when they were little? I know I did. She was gorgeous, talented, in shape, and rocked pro nails. She ate McDonald’s and won silver medals. She stopped eating McDonald’s and won Olympic Gold with the help of her husband Al Griffith, a man who cared for her so much, the the story makes you believe in Black Love again. She had a sassy and flashy fashion sense, evidenced in her love of metallic bodysuits and affinity for long, colorful nails.
She was graceful, powerful and intuitive. An undeniable talent, running faster than the wind with a lush, wild mane trailing behind her. Stallion indeed.
Read the love story here.