ISC's Beginnings...

Many years ago while recovering from a neck injury, I was given a second chance. I know most of us never think about what lies ahead at the young age of 18, but I did!

Like so many people , I was not prepared to face my own mortality. The experience affected my outlook on life, as well as those close to me and dear to my heart. Having gone through so much, so early in my baseball career, I had a different perspective on the importance and fragility of life. Maybe, I thought... There was a reason behind this experience. I promised myself that one day I would try to give something back for getting my second chance!

Many years and successes later, while I was once again in a hospital, recovering from a spinal injury, I remembered my promise. I had the time now, the funds, but not a clear idea of exactly what the mission would be just yet. And then tragedy struck...

My father began fighting the toughest battle of his life... ...the battle against cancer.

It was at this point that I knew the direction for which I would carry out my promise. I decided to start a charitable foundation to help cancer victims. After running this idea back and forth to a few people (and being a Major League baseball player at the time, I was able to reach a lot of wonderful folks who helped me achieve that goal), Indiana Sports Charities began. Founded in 1989, I.S.C. would be dedicated solely to that cause, and it will always remain that way. Born from the hard work and sacrifices of countless people who were willing to help out and lead this cause in the right direction, we have touched the lives of so many special people.

I personally want thank all of you who have helped to make Indiana Sports Charities what it is today.

My father James was diagnosed with lung cancer in 1989. He was a true fighter and faced the disease head-on with great character and a courage that continues to inspire me. He may have lost the battle to cancer in the end, but he never once gave up. Not one time did I hear him say anything about the pain and suffering he was going through. He was one tough man, and I'm proud to say... my hero!