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Finally, she told Al to remarry if anything ever happened to her. The conversation turned into an argument; her husband tried to lighten the mood.

In the end, he promised not to remarry, but the mother of one explained that she would send him another woman if anything tragic happened. Mary was a fast-growing daughter, a talented gymnast, and a pianist, who had a mind of her own, and was not easily influenced by either parent.

She began engaging in competitions, and in made her parents proud by taking first place on the balance beam for a competition. The next morning, a few hours after the couple watched their child, Florence closed her eyes for the last time.

The autopsy report confirmed no foul play regarding her death and that she suffered an epileptic seizure in her sleep. However, a year later, Al was slammed with a lawsuit from his in-laws. They claimed that Al was not careful enough to avoid the foreseeable risk of harm and that harmful touching led to her death. The case was later dismissed. After her death, Jackie, a fellow three-time gold medal winner, and Florence's sister-in-law, showed support to the grieving husband by being by his side and caring for her niece, Mary.

The first was to Florence Joyner, and the second to Alisha Biehn in He met her a few years after his first wife died. Although sadly, their marriage failed, he later married Cynthia, and now he seems happy in his third marriage, making fans believe that it would last a lifetime. Women with Will. TV Shows. Inspirational Stories. Advertise with us. Contact us. About us. Celebrity Athletes July 08, Share Share this pen.

One of Florence Joyner's wishes was for her former husband, Al Joyner, to be happy and married even after her death. Have something to tell us about this article? Let us know. Bruno Cooke. Bruno is a postgraduate student studying global journalism, with research interests in the intersection of the media, storytelling, culture and politics.

His articles have appeared in Groundviews, Packs Light and Forge Press, and most are readable on Medium or onurbicycle. Did Grimes get face tattoos? She taught him how to be a gentleman, and, even though his sister was the more acclaimed athlete, his mom often had said, "One day, Al will shine brighter. So, as Al watched his mother come off life support, watched her turn cold and die, he made a pact with himself: win the '84 gold for mom, make all his training pay off. Before the '84 U.

Al slept on the floor of Jackie's apartment, took a bus daily to Westwood and vowed not to be distracted by that beautiful woman again. But he couldn't help but fall in love with Florence Griffith. He'd get the sweats whenever he saw her -- "I was so nervous around her" -- and he liked that she wasn't a mischievous partyer. The truth was, she was something of a loner, an eccentric.

As a child growing up in L. She wore one braid up and one braid down, did walking handstands around the block. She was called "Dee Dee," but she also answered to "Jackrabbit," because she'd annihilate people in footraces. Her speed provided her with self-esteem, but still, as a young adult, she was a bit of a recluse.

By the '84 trials, she had a new boyfriend: Olympic hurdler Greg Foster. But most nights, Al noticed Greg flirting with other women. It galled Al, to the point where he confronted Foster. After that, Al bit his lip. He was too focused on his gold medal to court Florence now, and simply hung around the group. Florence had no sense of his crush -- "To her, I was just Jackie's nice brother," he says -- and he became a master at bumping into her.

He would've happily stood on the roof, just for the chance to ride with her, and if the other athletes had been paying closer attention, they would've seen through him. He purposely walked with Florence to the Team USA photo in the Olympic village, and in the days before her meter final, he was asked by Valerie Brisco-Hooks Florence's main competitor to predict a winner.

It didn't pan out that way. Although Florence won every preliminary round, Brisco-Hooks flew by her in the finals. Al felt badly for Florence, but he had his own event to tend to.

He was a triple-jump afterthought, expected to be the third American behind Mike Conley and Willie Banks. And when he tweaked his ankle in his first qualifying attempt and botched his second, his entire Olympics boiled down to a third all-or-nothing jump.

He went to bed that night refreshed. He called his college coach and said, "All I have to do is wake up tomorrow -- and go get my gold medal.

Suddenly, the heat was on everyone else. His good friend Conley fouled on a last attempt to catch him, while Banks, a Southern California native who had the Coliseum crowd behind him, kept mistiming his leaps. Al had the gold, in arguably one of the biggest upsets of the '84 Games.

During the medal ceremony, he thought of his mother. He'd woken up and gotten his gold medal; why couldn't she have woken up from her coma? As he listened to the national anthem, that's all he could think about: What's so hard about waking up? He was about to leave L. Show me Disneyland? Her answer was "Yes, OK," and he later sent her a Christmas card along with one of his promotional photos.

She sent him back a picture of herself with her silver medal -- and, for the first time, he had a sliver of hope. He began mailing her friendship cards that were borderline sappy. She certainly knew of his crush now, and by , he flew to L. He arrived the week of Halloween, and purposely drove by the bank where she worked. She was decked out in her costume -- a wedding dress -- and Al couldn't resist saying: "Oh, you're ready to marry me? She gave him a playful yes, to which he replied: "You know how serious I am, right?

He reminded her of her promise to show him L. The courtship began. He found out she worked out at a local Bally's fitness center, so he joined the club himself. They began going to dinner and listening to music at her apartment off Florence Avenue in L. She liked Anita Baker records, so he bought some, too. He started to stay up late with her, while she'd braid people's hair or manicure people's fingernails.

Her interests far exceeded track and field. She loved arts and crafts, and sewing and constructing handmade children's mats. Most of the time, she'd be up until 2 or 3 a. Eventually, he told her to get more rest and to stop eating at McDonald's. She wasn't insulted and asked him, point-blank, "Al, how did you win your gold medal? People never believed in her, either. Some called her the "Silver Queen," because she'd had a spate of second-place finishes.

So Al told her he believed in her 1 million percent -- and that's when he realized he'd better back off. I didn't want to ruin the relationship.

So I just stopped. Stopped being around her, stopped practicing with her. Weeks later, while he was staying with Jackie and her coach-husband, Bob Kersee, in Long Beach, the phone rang. It was Florence, looking for Al.

She asked him out. They drove to a nightclub with one of Florence's girlfriends. It didn't feel like a date. But every time another man asked Florence to dance -- and there were about 50 taps on her shoulder -- she said no.

She'd dance only with Al, and from then on, they were serious boyfriend-girlfriend. She reminded him of his mother, while Al reminded her of nobody. Close to me -- you're like my mother. Close to me -- you're like my father. Close to me -- you're like my sister. Close to me -- you're like my brother. All my life I prayed for someone like you. Yes, I pray that you do love me, too. Al was a numbers man, and when it came to Florence, he'd decided his lucky number was seven. He had met her seven years before at 7 p.

She was the seventh of 11 children. Their next date was on July It was So that became his plan: propose to her at 7 p. He booked a limo and made reservations at the trendy Brown Derby restaurant. But when he arrived, she had curlers in her hair. Will you marry me? They set their wedding date for late , after the Olympics. But on Oct. She grabbed Al by the shirt and said, "Let's go. I don't want to die without being married. She had never spoken before about death, and she seemed serious, agitated.

It shook Al a bit, so he drove her to Las Vegas for a quick, impromptu Oct. The married couple soon could be seen sprinting down Victory Boulevard, near their home in Van Nuys, Calif. And that was the whole idea -- so Florence could envision victory. Before their marriage, she seemed to lack a certain race-day arrogance, and as her new full-time coach, Al stepped up the positive reinforcement.

He got her to bed early -- no more marathon nail sessions -- and monitored her diet. She was eating mostly fish and chicken, taking vitamins, drinking more water. In the gym, she was doing squats, lunges and every other leg exercise under the sun. Her philosophy was "To run like a man, you have to train like a man. While Al steamed, she ignored it -- and set the world record in the meters with a The track world was so stunned, critics claimed it was wind-aided, or the clock had malfunctioned.

They pointed out she hadn't even been a top sprinter in and doubted she could knock 0. She had run as fast as Jesse Owens in -- the equivalent of a 9. She'd also worn her fingernails 4 inches long, colored immaculately.

She was a modern star -- Flo Jo -- celebrated and ridiculed simultaneously. But her drug test came back clean, and even though there was evidence of a late breeze in the race, her She and Al were on cloud nine.

Before the trials, he had spent months building her up, teaching her how to run relaxed, giving her motivational books, writing "Gold Medal" on the walls of their home. He'd work her out at 4 a. If I run that fast, they'll dissect me. As the accusations increased, Al's instinct was to lash out. But she'd hush him, the way his mother used to. She'd say, "If I stop to kick every barking dog, I'm not going to get to the places I need to go.

In Seoul, at the '88 Summer Games, she was the world's hottest name. Despite getting off a bus with legends Edwin Moses, Evelyn Ashford and Steve Scott, she was the one who was bum-rushed by fans. And she lived up to her billing. Again racing with her hair down, she swept the and with a wind-aided She later won a third gold in the 4x relay, and constantly hummed "The Star-Spangled Banner," her new favorite song.

After Seoul, the daggers continued to fly. Critics claimed Flo Jo wore heavy makeup to hide steroid-induced acne, and an meter runner, Darrell Robinson, told a German magazine, in a paid interview, that he had sold her human growth hormone six months before the '88 Games. Flo Jo couldn't bite her lip any longer. She went on the "Today" show and called Robinson a "crazy, lying lunatic. But the damage was already done. A melancholy Al urged Florence to turn back to her hobbies.

She'd never wanted to be a career sprinter, anyway. Her goal had always been to win one gold medal. She'd always wanted to act, design clothes, stay up late, color hair, become a cosmetologist.

And so, by February , Al thought she should just get on with the rest of her life. Because the track season was about to begin -- and she hadn't trained a second -- she decided to retire at age The cynics said she was dodging new out-of-competition drug testing, but Al says that's false, that there was a more logical, overriding reason.

In fact, he will tell you that in New York City, the day of her announcement, Flo Jo went out shopping.

A closet, tucked away in a spare bedroom, began to explode with dresses. There were pinafores and jumpsuits and UCLA cheerleading outfits, all ready for a tiny, crawling daughter. Down the hall, there was a den full of dolls, play kitchens and little pink strollers. There was just one problem with all of it: Florence wasn't pregnant. She'd simply assure Al that she'd soon be having a baby girl, and that this girl would be an extraordinary singer, the one talent Florence wished she'd had.

It seemed curious and presumptuous not to buy a single item of boys' clothing, not to buy one truck, but Al sensed Florence's conviction and knew not to chide her. A year later, she finally was pregnant, and Al noticed how much she glowed. She'd eat whatever she wanted, guiltlessly, and no longer felt the urge to head to Bally's.

After years of toning her body, Florence gained 63 pounds during her pregnancy. She gave birth on Nov. It amazed Al a bit to see how clairvoyant Florence had been, but it wouldn't be the last time, especially when the little girl began to sing. Florence had named the child Mary -- to honor Al's mom -- and by age 2, little Mary was already belting out, "The Star-Spangled Banner. Florence would break out books, flash cards and shapes to quiz Mary all morning, before they'd head out to the track in the afternoon.

That was little Mary's first sandbox: the long-jump pit.