Voir Dire...as a social gathering via Spreecast

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What the heck is a spreecast.

Why so glad you asked.  But can't quite explain it to you.  Because still not exactly sure.

Mitch Jackson, asks me to do one with him.  On voir dire. 

First, have to get the spreecast up and going on computer.  But the screen goes dark and there's a box telling me to hit a button.  Can't hit the button because box won't close.   So call Mitch.  He walks me through to the black screen and box.  He says, hit the button in the box.  I say - it isn't a real box.  He says - hit it.  So I do and well...it is a real box.  What a dummy.

So it is up and going and basically he's on one side of the screen and I'm on the other.  He's a real pro.  Has an ear piece and looks sharp.  I on the hand, am bouncing on my ball and looking off to the side where I think the camera is.

Despite my personal challenges, we have the spreecast and it is quite fun.  He is quite perky and a darn good interviewer.  Kind of like a lawyer version of a decades younger Larry King.

Here's the interview. 

http://www.spreecast.com/events/karen-koehler-the-velvet-hammer

Dealing with Death Wednesday - a tirade

12SN1972 (3).JPGYesterday night Noelle didn't come home.  I worried about her.  Even though I figured she was staying at her friend Leda's house.  Noelle is 19.  Old enough to think that she doesn't have to check in every single minute of the day with me.  I have a hard time with that. Cristina and Alysha, her older sisters, know that 19 is not my magic cut off number.  Because I still call them and ask where they are every single day as well.

Today am working on two different cases where two kids Noelle's age, didn't come home ever again.  Here's the story of one of them.

S was actually a year younger than Noelle.  He and two buddies went to a 7-11 to pick up some candy and chips.  Happily munching their snacks as they walked home, they were mowed down from the rear by a drunk driver.   Once this despicable individual (and his buddy) stumbled out of their junker and realized what they hit was human, they got back in and fled the scene.  Until they hit a tree.  And eventually were caught.

Now, I don't learn all this simply by talking to people.  Or having Bryson my investigator tell me what people said to him.  No.  I learn it by re-living it.  Scour ever sentence of the 376 page police report.  Examine at zoom-in level each photo.  Study each line of the Medical Examiner's report - googling all the medical terms to make sure I get it.  Look at the broken covered body of S.  Look at the broken uncovered body of S.  Look at every single thing there is to see.  And it is overwhelming.  And sad.  And devasting as I think of his family.  In particular his father who raised him after he was deserted by his mother.

At times am crying.  This young person died on a cold, hard, road.  The last person to look at him before he left this world, was a police officer.  There was no one to whisper words of love.  To hold him.  To kiss him goodbye.

And then I get angry. 

Angry at the insurance company who says there is no case. 

Angry at The State of Washington for disrespecting the family.  For drawing a fake line in the sand.  That a parent has no rights when their child is killed if that child is over 17 years old.  That a parent's right to the love, care, companionship, and affection of their child vanishes on a birthday.

Noelle calls to say she's on her way home.  And somehow, I need to put S and his dad and all these details and images out of my mind.  And try not to drive her batty with my over-protective instincts borne of an elemental love - that the State of Washington could care less about.

Photo:  Every parent's nightmare.

Deposition fight - standing up for your client

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In this deposition, the defense attorney accuses me of being unprofessional.   So what do you think.  Was it okay for me to stand up to my client.  Or should I have let him continue down his path without interfering.  You be the judge.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


14   Q     Then what other treatment did you have following that?      
15   A     I went to the knee specialist at The  Clinic.        
16   Q     Who did you see at The  Clinic?                      
17   A     There was two different doctors.                            
18                  MS. KOEHLER:  Why does the knee even matter?  She's
19         not claiming that either accident caused the knee injury.   
20   Q     You can go ahead and answer.                                
21                  MS. KOEHLER:  We'll get you the records.           
22   A     Yeah, you can just get the records.                         
23   Q     I'd like to know where you went for treatment.              
24   A     The  Clinic.                                         
25   Q     All right.  And do you recall the names of the physicians   
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 1         there?                                                      
 2   A     I don't.                                                    
 3   Q     And then what other treatment did you have other than the   
 4         hospital?                                                   
 5                  MS. KOEHLER:  Objection; irrelevant.               
 6                  MR. B:  That's not a proper objection.  You  
 7         can object to form.                                         
 8                  MS. KOEHLER:  Objection; form, irrelevant.         
 9   Q     You can go ahead.                                           
10   A     It was just the knee.                                       
11   Q     What's that?                                                
12   A     Just the knee.                                              
13   Q     Just the knee?  I don't understand.                         
14   A     I guess I don't understand your question.                   
15   Q     My question's not that difficult.  What treatment did you   
16         have other than The E Clinic and the walk-in clinic   
17         and P Hospital?                                    
18   A     For my knee injury.                                         
19                  MS. KOEHLER:  Wait.  Don't.  You don't need to     
20         disrespect the witness.                                     
21                  MR. B:  Excuse me?                           
22                  MS. KOEHLER:  By saying that your question's not   
23         that difficult?                                             
24                  MR. B:  I'm not disrespecting the witness.   
25                  MS. KOEHLER:  That was very disrespectful.  Like,  
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 1         Are you dense?  My question is not that difficult.          
 2   Q     My question is pretty clear.  What treatment did you have?  
 3         You don't understand that?                                  
 4                  MS. KOEHLER:  I don't know why you're getting so   
 5         agitated about the knee that's not even related.  We've been
 6         going over another hour.  We can take a break as soon as    
 7         you're done with your line of questioning.  She's tying to  
 8         cooperate.                                                  
 9                  MR. B:  You're the only one being            
10         obstructionist.  I'm trying to get very basic information.  
11                  MS. KOEHLER:  Be nice to her.                      
12                  MR. B:  What is relevant and what is not     
13         relevant is not up to you to decide.                        
14                  MS. KOEHLER:  Like I said, be polite.  You're now  
15         being very aggressive.  Be polite.  That's all I'm asking.  
16         You're leaning over the table.  You're getting red in the   
17         face.                                                       
18                  MR. B:  I've been right where I've been the  
19         whole time.                                                 
20                  MS. KOEHLER:  Ask a question.  Find a good place to
21         stop.  We'll take a break.  We've been going an hour.       
22   Q     Can you just answer the question, ma'am?  It's a very basic,
23         easy question.  What treatment other than the ones that     
24         we've listed did you have for the right knee injury with    
25         your dog?                                                   
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 1   A     The right knee injury with my dog is for my right knee with 
 2         injury with my dog.                                         
 3   Q     That's not my question.  Please listen carefully to the     
 4         question.                                                   
 5             What other treatment have you had other than what we    
 6         just talked about for your knee?                            
 7   A     For my knee related -- you're not asking me a question      
 8         that's very clear.                                          
 9                  MS. KOEHLER:  Right now maybe we've -- because     
10         we've been yelling at each other, now we've maybe confused  
11         the witness.                                                
12                  MR. B:  I haven't been doing any yelling.    
13         Can you read back the question, please?                     
14                       (Pending question read back.)                 
15                  MS. KOEHLER:  He just wants a list of your medical 
16         treatment.                                                  
17                  THE WITNESS:  Medical treatment for my knee?       
18                  MS. KOEHLER:  For your knee.  Any kind of medical  
19         treatment you've had for your knee.                          
                                     
***  [Witness goes through her knee treatment for a couple minutes]

                      MR. B:  What kind of therapy, if any, do you think you are going to 
13         need for your knee?                                         
14                  MS. KOEHLER:  Object to the form.                  
15   A     I don't have any idea.                                      
16   Q     There's been no discussion about that?                      
17   A     They've got to wait.                                        
18   Q     Do you think you'll ever walk again?                        
19   A     These are really unrelevant (sic) questions to this whole   
20         thing.                                                      
21   Q     Ma'am, can you just please answer my question?  It's        
22         really --                                                   
23                  MS. KOEHLER:  Honestly?  Will you ever walk again? 
24         Come on.  Let's go take a break.  I asked to take a break   
25         four minutes ago.                                           
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 1                  MR. B:  You asked when I was done with this  
 2         line of questioning, if I recall correctly, and I'm not done
 3         with this line of questioning.                              
 4                  MS. KOEHLER:  Asking her whether she's going to    
 5         walk again, that's really ridicules.                        
 6                  MR. B:  Why?                                 
 7                  MS. KOEHLER:  Give me a break.                     
 8                  MR. B:  Are you serious?                     
 9                  MS. KOEHLER:  Are you serious?                     
10                  MR. B:  Yeah, I am serious.  She's got a     
11         plate and screws in her knee.                               
12                  MS. KOEHLER:  Oh, my gosh.  Since when did that    
13         prevent someone from walking again?                         
14                  MR. B:  Well, we haven't seen the records,   
15         have we?                                                    
16                  MS. KOEHLER:  Oh, please.                          
17                  MR. B:  I've never seen anything like this.  
18                  MS. KOEHLER:  I've never seen anybody act like     
19         you're acting.  What has she done to you?                   
20                  MR. B:  Nothing.                             
21                  MS. KOEHLER:  I know.  Be nice to her.             
22                  MR. B:  What's wrong with you, Counsel?      
23                  MS. KOEHLER:  If you were asking a person that     
24         actually had a spinal cord injury if they were ever going to
25         walk again --                                               
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 1                  MR. B:  I'm going to move to strike Counsel's
 2         comments from the records.  They're totally inappropriate,  
 3         they're irrelevant.                                         
 4                  MS. KOEHLER:  Just be polite to the witness and    
 5         finish your questioning.                                    
 6                  MR. B:  Excuse me, please.                   
 7                  MS. KOEHLER:  Go.                                  
 8                  MR. B:  I don't want to be interrupted again.
 9         If I'm going to be interrupted again I'm going to call the  
10         judge.                                                      
11                  MS. KOEHLER:  Call the judge then.                 
12                  MR. B:  Please don't interrupt me.           
13                  MS. KOEHLER:  Please call the judge if you feel you
14         need to.                                                    
15                  MR. B:  I will, but I'm asking you politely  
16         not to interrupt me.                                        
17                  MS. KOEHLER:  Then be polite.                      
18                  MR. B:  Nothing happened here until you got  
19         involve.                                                    
20                  MS. KOEHLER:  I've been involved since day one.    
21                  MR. B:  Until you got involved in the middle 
22         of legitimate questioning when you all of a sudden decided  
23         it wasn't good enough for you.                              
24                  MS. KOEHLER:  All right.                           
25                  MR. B:  So stop it and let me ask the        
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 1         questions.                                                  
 2                  MS. KOEHLER:  I can't wait until the next one.  Go 
 3         for it.  Continue.                                          
 4                  MR. B:  Thank you.                           
 5                  So can you read back the last question, please?    
 6                       (Pending question read back.)                 
 7   Q     And you said you don't know, is that right?                 
 8   A     I hope so.                                                  
 9   Q     And then she objected.  She didn't think it was a very good 
10         question.                                                   
11   A     I don't think it is either.                                 
12   Q     But you don't even know whether you can or not.  If it was  
13         such an illegitimate question, why can't you answer it?     
14   A     Well, I think that's really rude and hurtful, too.          
15   Q     Well, you're suing my client for injuries.                  
16   A     Not for this knee.                                          
17   Q     But you can't work and you're claiming lost wages, aren't   
18         you?                                                        
19                  MS. KOEHLER:  We're not claiming lost wages for the
20         period of time -- we'll stipulate right here that she's off 
21         of work for her knee.  We're not claiming any lost wages for
22         the period of time she's off of work for her knee.          
23         Stipulate.                                                  
24                  MR. B:  We don't know when that is, do you   
25         we?                                                         
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 1                  MS. KOEHLER:  I'm stipulating it right now.        
 2                  MR. B:  But we don't know how long a period  
 3         of time that is until I ask the question, do we?            
 4                  MS. KOEHLER:  Well, we'll know when the doctor says
 5         she's out of a wheelchair and able to stand on her feet.    
 6                  MR. B:  And do you know when that is?        
 7                  MS. KOEHLER:  You are being so abusive right now.  
 8         Did you hear my stipulation?  I'm going to stipulate on the 
 9         record.                                                     
10                  My stipulation is:  We stipulate that the knee     
11         injury caused by her dog was not caused by either motor     
12         vehicle collision, number one.                              
13                  Number two, we stipulate that all of the medical   
14         care rendered for her knee was not caused by either         
15         collision.  We will not be making a claim for any damages   
16         for that medical care financially or otherwise.             
17                  Number three, the period of recuperation for her   
18         knee that she's off of work we are not claiming as part of  
19         the motor vehicle collision injuries.                       
20                  Number four, we're not claiming any pain and       
21         suffering relating to her knee as a result of the injuries, 
22         period.                                                     
23                  MR. B:  Up until what time?                  
24                  MS. KOEHLER:  I said the entire time that she has  
25         the knee problem that's preventing her from working.        
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 1                  MR. B:  And you can't tell me when that is;  
 2         right?                                                      
 3                  MS. KOEHLER:  Let me see.  If I was God, maybe I   
 4         could.  I think that's a pretty good stipulation.           
 5                  MR. B:  It's an easy question, Counsel.  You 
 6         can't tell me what it is; is that right?                    
 7                  MS. KOEHLER:  Can you tell us when it is?          
 8                  MR. B:  That's why I'm asking the question.  
 9                  MS. KOEHLER:  The doctor doesn't know yet.         
10                  MR. B:  We just found that out, didn't we,   
11         because I asked a good question.  Now, if I hadn't asked the
12         question, we wouldn't know.  I think we're making progress. 
13                  THE WITNESS:  Can I take a break now?              
14                  MR. B:  Yes.                                 
15                  THE WITNESS:  Thank you.

Postscript:  After the deposition ended, B and I kissed and made up. 

Photo:  At the Louvre.

Diary of a mediation in Spokane

mediation.jpgThe alarm is ringing.  Try to ignore it, but know cannot.  Look at the phone/clock and it is 4:30.  As in a.m.  Put on ugly red glasses.  Only wear them when no one can see me.  Like now.  Lie there til 4:45.  Finally jump up because  have to make a plane.  Open the drapes.  There is a gigantic full moon that seems to be shining a path across puget sound right into my bedroom. 

Rush around. Put on black clothing.  Tell Nala to get up.  Out the door.  Drop her at doggie daycare.  Make it to the airport by 6.  Stand in sluggish security line.  Even the special Spokane shuttle line is clogged.  No worries.  Have time to get a scone and bottle of water from D'Lish.

Eat mediocre blueberry scone in waiting area.  Wait until everyone else has boarded.  Then get on plane.  Make two people already seated in the row get up to let me in.  Close eyes and semi-fall asleep but not really.  Bump.  We've landed.  Open eyes.  Shuffle out of plane.  Call Steve Nordstrom my co-counsel.  He says he's already here.  Walk outside and there he is.  He asks if I mind if he opens the car door for me.  I say, by all means.  He's worried about it.  Apparently he did this to another female lawyer and she chewed him a new one.  The way I feel about it, if someone wants to open a door for me go for it.

We drive downtown.  It is too early.  Stop by Madeleine's french pastry shop.  Get an almost pure sugar creation.  Eat it.   Yes if you're counting this is a two pastry morning.

Go to mediation.  Gary Bloom's office at the US Bank building.  We get off at 4th floor.  Wrong.  We get back into elevator get off at 13th floor.  Our client is there.  First time I've met him.  I've been on this case about three months.  Steve has had it for over three years.  But asked me to help get it ready for trial.  Thank you Steve.

Fall in love with client.  Gary comes in and does his spectacular mediator dance. Goes out to the other room and repeats it.  Comes back and does some more.  And on it goes for two hours.  At which point we have to hurry off to court.  Yes that's right.  In the middle of mediation me, Steve, the defense attorney, his associate, the adjuster who's flown in, the defendant, the defendant's personal counsel all trot off to court.  Our client doesn't come with us.  We want to spare him.

Steve opens and closes doors for me several more times before we reach the courtroom.  I then sit at counsel table and do nothing other than take this picture.  The defense wants to stay the trial which is set to start in a month.  They want the court of appeals to rule on an issue (the county was dismissed).  Steve tells the court the only reason they want to do this is because our client has cancer.  They want to delay the case so he will never have his day in court.   Paul, the county attorney adds some nice arguments.

The defense lawyer makes his argument.  But it's hard to do a good job when you know you're going to lose.  Which he does.

So Steve opens and shuts more doors for me.  We get back up to the mediation room.  Gary comes back in and resumes his dance.

It is a very emotional mediation.  As you will recall, our client has cancer.  Not the good kind.  After we've strutted around and puffed out our feathers a bit, the case settles.  It is not confidential and I could tell you how much, but that isn't the point of this story.   I could also get the client's permission to tell you his reaction, but I don't want to do that because that is his story. 

What I can tell you, is that I hate settling cases in mediation as a general rule.  I want to try cases.  Don't want to compromise off of what I think is a proper value.  Perhaps in my entire career as a plaintiff lawyer have settled ten or less cases in mediation that was really pleased about.  For various reasons.

Well, this is one of those cases.

Gary comes back in with the paperwork.  Says the defendant truck driver would like to come in.  Just to see our client and apologize again.  The driver actually had visited our client in the hospital.  You'd think this would be what most bad drivers would do - but they almost never do.  So we like him for being decent.    I tell Gary he can come in if they will pay more money.  Gary falls back in his chair.  Tell him just kidding.  The driver comes in with all the lawyers and adjuster.  They are very respectful and gracious.  Then leave.

I hug the client goodbye.  Say bye to Gary.  Steve opens and closes various doors for me as he gets me to the airport.   It is 4. Hug him goodbye.   Go to the grill and eat a very bad quesadilla and garden salad (uh - no garden in that salad).

Am last to board plane.  Make woman in the aisle seat get up to let me in.  Sit down.  Close eyes and do not open them until. Bump.  Have landed.

Rush home.  Throw on running gear.  It is 7:15.  Sun sets at 8:15.  Run down hill. Along waterfront.  Up over bridge.  Pick up Nala at doggie daycare.  Back over bridge.  Through train yard.  Up hill.  Sun has set.  Meander through residential district.  Thinking what a very good job everyone did today. Our side and their side.  We all got it right.

Get home.  Look at calendar.  Oh no.

Have to make another 7:00 am plane tomorrow.  Crud.

Photo:  During the break in mediation today.  Steve arguing in court.  Paul studying up.

Trial Cross of a defense neurosurgeon: using paper cups, water and a raincoat

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Prologue: Plaintiff had back surgery.  She had returned to work only just the past week, when she was hit hard by a bad driver.  Ultimately she needed a second surgery due to the crash.  The bad driver admitted fault and her company paid.  But she didn't have enough insurance.  So our client, Ms. P made a claim under her Underinsured Motorist Policy.  Which is what you are supposed to do.  Allstate, her insurance company, required her to sue them as that is what the UIM policy says has to happen.  Ms. P sued Allstate.  Then went thru Mandatory Arbitration.  But Allstate didn't like the verdict so they appealed it and forced a jury trial.  Their main witness was Dr. Blue, a retired neurosurgeon.  During the direct exam, he tells the jury that Ms. P's additional problems after the crash, are related to her pre-existing conditions that had been mildly strained.  He says her second surgery wasn't related to the crash.

This is my trial diary excerpt from March 2013.

As direct winds down, I’m thinking wow.  He’s really good.  And then it is time for cross.

Us lawyers spend a lot of time preparing for cross, thinking about cross,  going to classes to learn about cross, and basically obsessing about cross and scaring ourselves to death over the prospect.  But here is the truth.  There is no one perfect way to do cross that works on all expert witnesses.  There is no magic bullet that will work every time.  Did I read his report in advance – yes.  Did I read a few depositions he had given before yes (thanks Ben Wells).  Did I make some notes – yes.  Do I know the chapter approach – yes.  Do I know the rules approach – yes.  Have I gone to reptile – yes.

But in truth, I do not know what I’m going to do in cross until Jodi sits down and it is my turn.  Being able to be in the moment.  Not focusing on obscure minutiae.   Being able to figure out how the message can be conveyed to the jury as quickly and powerfully as possible.  This is what is needed in cross.  At least for me.

So I sit there as Jodi [defense lawyer] returns to her seat and this is what am thinking. 

WWDDDD.  What Would Drop Dead Diva Do.  (See the prior blog).   This is no joke.  This is very serious.   Love the way she sashays up to the witness and comes up with a spur of the moment perfect cross that wins the entire case.  Because it is just so perfect.   Just takes her a few questions.  Never involves going back and rehashing everything on her terms.  Never boring.  And you are always cheering when she’s done.

I don’t want Dr. B to talk any longer than absolutely essential.  He is too good.  Want him gone.

So instead of talking about the almost million dollars he’s made in the past three years working 15 to 20 hours a week almost entirely for insurance companies, I start off with something completely different.  (Though we do talk about the big bucks a bit later).  I start where Jodi leaves off – destroying our causation.

I need a demonstrative aid.  Have been looking around courtroom.  Thinking through the tissue box and am pretty sure that is where am going to go.  And then something better strikes me.  Literally as am walking up to the bar.

Turn around.  Get my rain coat off chair.  Get three empty paper cups from our table.  Fill one cup with water.  Spread coat on top of the bar below the witness.  Place the cups on them.  And say hello.

Without being mean to him, lighting into him, or picking at him, this is how we begin.

Pour a little water into one cup and hold it up.

Dr. this cup is a vertebrae and I’ve filled it with fluid.  He corrects me because I meant to say it was a disc.  Oh silly me you are right (as usual).  Yes, this is a disc filled with fluid.  Now let’s assume this is a perfect disc of a young person under the age of 35 who has no degenerative disc disease.  If I subject this disc to trauma…and here I try to rip it.  But it is a tough little sucker and I can’t. 

Nick the clerk hands me scissors.  I make a teeny cut, hold it up again.  And rip it all the way to the bottom.  The water drops onto my coat. 

So in this case, is it fair to say that the sole cause of the disc tearing is the trauma I just caused.

Dr. B says yes.  Inside he’s thinking, is she just playing dumb or is she…

I hold up the second cup and pour in some water.  Make a cut at the top with Nick’s scissors.

Now, Dr. this time the disc is that of a person like you or I.  Over the age of 35 with degenerative disc disease (ddd – hey same initials as DDD – no wonder this is going to work!).  Do you follow me and he says yes. 

I rip the cup to the bottom and the water falls onto my coat.

Am I correct that even though the disc was already torn a little bit from ddd, it could still be injured further if subjected to trauma.  He agrees.

I hold up the third and final cup.  Make a cut at the top.

Now Dr.  again this is a disc with DDD.  I then rip the cup most but not quite all of the way.  The water does not fall out.

If a person has ddd that has led to a preexisting partial tear that isn’t causing the fluid to leak out, but a few months or in this case six months later, the tear finally gives way…and then I rip the cup the rest of the way and the water splashes to join the rest of the lake on my coat.  Does that mean that the trauma had nothing to do with causing that big tear.

He doesn’t quite get it so I have to do it again, a little better this time. 

He has to agree with what I’m saying.    Because after all, the proof is on the torn up cups and my poor coat. 

I finish with cross.  We take a break.  And Jodi spends the time with him figuring out how to poo poo all this.

When the jury comes back, the redirect is well rehearsed.  Jody and Dr. J do a fine mockery of my little misguided attempt at an exhibition.  Confident they have shamed me to pieces.  Yet, on recross, instead of shying away from it.  Well, I think WWDDDD.  Pick up my sodden coat.   Sashay back up there.  Plop it back on the bar.  Redo cup number three all over again.  And again, he has to agree.

There are a few more things that happen.  Text Cristina who has come to watch:  Did that work.  She texts back:  I think so. You probably saved the whole case there. 

Here is the transcript of Dr. Blue's cross, redirect and recross, along with my little comments:  

JamesBlueMDtrialcross.pdf

The biggest mistake trial lawyers make

benandej.jpgFlashback 1991

Tom Chambers has summoned me.  I walk down the hall past Sheila - Tom’s right hand office manager whom we have nicknamed Sheera Princess of Power.  Enter his fake office.  The one where he meets with clients or other lawyers and important people.   It is as big as a large living room.   Sitting proudly next to the marble fireplace is an imposing desk.  There is one small pile of papers neatly stacked on it just so.  As if ready for a magazine photo shoot.

Ignoring all of the magnificence, I head towards an open door on the left side of the room.   The door leads to a closet.    Tom’s real office.   Inside, papers and files are piled high on unimposing furniture.  Tom sits there contentedly.  Surrounded by his cases.    

The room is so small that I have to stand outside of its doorway.  Tom hands me a file.  He has obtained a large uninsured motorist award in an arbitration.  It well exceeds the policy limits.  He tried to settle with the insurance company.  But as usual they are obstinate, unreasonable, and have forced litigation.  Now after making its insureds waste time and expense fighting for payment, the insurance company is only willing to pay the award up to its policy limits.  But Tom has another idea.  The idea involves me.  My assignment is to get the insurance company to pay the rest of the money.

Me:        I don’t see how this can be done.

TJC:        It can be.

Me:        Is there precedence for this.  Do you have anything for me to work from. 

TJC:       Just looks at me with that steady unblinking semi-smile of his.

Me:        I don’t see how this can be done.  (Mentally roll my eyes).

I take the file.  Review it.  Research it.  Write a brief.  Read the opposition brief and know we are going to lose.  Remind Tom of this.  Research more.  Write the reply brief.

The day has dawned for the motion hearing.   Complain one more time to Tom.   He barely blinks.  Try a different approach:  Hey Tom maybe you’d like to argue this.  No.  He wouldn’t.

Alysha is still an infant.  Hand her carrier to Sheila so she can watch her.  Drive the few miles to Third & James. 

Trudge into Judge Faith Ireland’s courtroom.    This is going to be so embarrassing.  Am going to lose this big time.  Say hi to the defense lawyer with downcast eyes.  Preparing for the inevitable thrashing.

Judge enters.  Calls me to the bench.  I stand up and deliver. 

Defense lawyer goes next.  Haughty and snotty.  Says I am a dumb dumb and don’t know what the heck I’m talking about (paraphrasing just a little).

Judge Ireland says:  motion granted.  I smile slightly and pull out a proposed order.  As if I always expected to win and this is no big deal.

Defense lawyer is continuing to argue.  Her face is actually red.  Finally the court shuts her down.  Signs the order and sends us on our way.

Drive back to the office.  Walk up the stairs.  Cross the fake office.  Stand in the doorway of the real office. 

Tom looks at me.  With his half smile. 

I shamefully announce the news that I won.

And he grins.

Moral of the story:  The biggest mistake trial lawyers make is giving up too soon.

Photo:  My nephews Ben and EJ playing chess

 

The Big Fat Rat - a Tom Chambers story

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Flashback to 1990

We are at Chambers Court.  In the upstairs conference room.  In a former life, the building was a funeral home.  So when we call it "The Morgue" we aren't joking.

Like all good attorneys with new associates, Tom does not trust me quite yet.  When I am told to depose an electrical engineer defense expert, Tom comes along and sits by my side.  With a foot and a half pile of documents on the table in front of him.  So he can listen with one ear but also get the rest of his work done.

I've been a lawyer for five years and am no slouch.  Tom knows this because he hired me after I was a defense lawyer in a case against him.  But he's a meticulous man.  So I don't mind that he wants to make triple sure I do things right.

I've read everything, prepared somewhat of an outline, and am methodically going through the routine.  

About half an hour into the deposition, Tom leans over and tells me we need to take a break.

Oh brother, I think.  Can't he ever loosen the reigns.  I have this under control.  Geez.

"Let's take a short break", I announce.   Tom and I walk out in the hall and he shuts the door.

"There's a rat in there," he says.  Looking his typical Tom Chambers matter of fact hard to read self.

I look back at him just as calmly.  Enigma facing enigma.  Inside am thinking - oh for heaven's sake.  Of course, I know that.  I mentally stamp my foot.

Mouth turned up in a patient half smile, I respond.  "Of course there is.  I know that.  I'm just laying a foundation."

He doesn't back down.  In the same evenly measured voice, he says: "No, I mean there's really a rat in there."

I tilt my head just a little but otherwise do not blink.  Inside am feeling like a race horse stuck behind the door while everyone else is off and running.  Adrenaline is going.  Game is on.  Except for me.  Because I apparently am obtuse.  Not doing this properly according to His Highness's highest of high standards. 

Exhale quietly:  "Tom, I know that he's a rat.  I need to finishing laying this foundation and then I'll begin to challenge him."

There, that should do it.  Nice way to be firm.  To stand up to him...as much as I dare. 

"Karen!"  he says with dramatic emphasis.  Enough to make me jump deep inside where it doesn't show.  But my eyes widen.  Uh Oh.  What am I missing.  What am I doing wrong.  What am I not getting. 

I brace myself as he leans towards me and says - punctuating each word quite clearly.  Yet not quite yelling:  "There's. A. Mouse. In. There. And. It. Just. Ran. Over. My. Foot."

I blink and look at him.  He looks back.  "As in..." I say.

"Yes." he answers.

And so it was that Al, our receptionist-valet-painter-handyman-chauffer, escorted our deposition guests to another scenic morgue location.  Then handily added the new title "mouse catcher" to his resume.

Photo:  Justice Tom Chambers and Paul Stritmatter reviewing their scripts as we shoot the How to Prepare for Deposition DVD.

Excerpt of opening statement from a traumatic brain injury case

brain2.jpgWe used a ton of visuals in this case. Opening was filled with animations, blow up charts, video, and story boards. In this brief excerpt you can hear what was said to weave in all the images.  As with all transcripts, I leave in all the typos as well as all my word flubs.  I say "you know" too much.  That's for sure. 

Transcript of a portion of the opening statement to the jury: 

This is the overview of C's injuries that I'm going to talk to you about now. She had what's generally called a diffuse axonal injury, meaning that there wasn't one, you know, particular -- there it is, that's the part of the hemorrhage that is the problem, it's all over her brain.

It's in all of these different areas that are noted here. It's pretty much all through it. The doctors -- and you'll be able to see brain and neurologists looking into the brain and showing you all of the problems by videotape.

At this point we are going to show you an animation that's not an actual brain surgery, but we -- there are so many medical records; for me to tell you them would take a long time and be very boring, and instead, we can show it to you. This was recreated, and doctors have signed off on it as being what happened with C. I'm going to do this without any explanation. During trial we'll have somebody explain this.

(Video playing).

That was the first surgery. And what basically happened, I'm not a neurosurgeon, but just so you know, when the brain is injured like that, like any body part, it wants to swell. So in order to prevent probably death in this case, the doctors have the technique where they actually take off parts of the skull, and that allows the brain to swell beyond, you know, the head, where it needs to go, and then eventually it will go back. And that happened. They actually put the skull in a freezer, a piece of it in a freezer, and it stays there for, in this case, about half a year.

So this is going to be the second surgery of this procedure. There were lots of other surgeries, and I'll talk to you about those later, but this is the second surgery on putting the skull back.

(Video playing.)

It's amazing, surgery, and -- they were able to put most of it back together, but you can see it's not quite all the way. Looking at the damage to C's brain is an interesting medical feat. There is a neurologist who is -- has a very, very high quality brain imaging beyond MRI.

And this is kind of Greek to some people, including me, but I have a blowup here. And MRIs are kind of like, they take slices this way, so it's kind of -- you're not seeing a three-dimensional, and that's why there's so many of them.

So, for example, what this shows are pretty much black holes. The black holes are where the brain hemorrhages were that have permanently damaged the brain. And these, again, are scattered all through C's brain.mBut I just wanted to pull one so you could see it. There will be more testimony on how her brain was injured from a scientific standpoint. C was in a coma for five weeks at Southwest Medical Center. She has had a very difficult course of treatment and came close to death many times.

She is, you know, a miracle, because in April they were going to put her in a, basically a, I don't know a better word to say this, but more like a warehouse type of place where a person that's completely non-responsive, you don't need therapy but they'll care for you. It's a hospital bed where -- so she'd been stabilized by this time. And I think it was the morning that she was destined to be moved, she started -- it's in the chart notes, and it's quite remarkable, that that was one of her miracle points, and changed the course of what she's able to do today.

This is C, this is when she has had -- her skull piece is not there, so you can see that her temple is sunk in. This is her long-term boyfriend, who is still her boyfriend and fiancé, J. Because of the coma, and then how she's been able to recuperate and what she's left with, C is appearing in this case under her guardian, KB is here. He won't be here during the entire trial due to his commitments because he's a full-time guardian. He's appointed by the court to authorize this litigation. And this -- and basically, at this point, to manage every single aspect of C's life because she did not -- she was incompetent to do so, in part because of the coma, and then her severe restrictions after. So I'd like to talk about some of these injuries. These are hard to read, but we're going to be going over them quite a bit.

Do people want to stand up while I do this?

THE COURT: Do you need to set up?

MS. KOEHLER: I just need to get it, and then set it up.

THE COURT: (To the jurors) Did you want to stand up for a second? You're welcome to.

MS. KOEHLER: So these are the injuries that she suffered. And I'm doing it this way rather than showing you, literally this many medical records, piece by piece. So we already talked about the traumatic brain injury, which is the most severe injury. She --

THE COURT: Do you need a laser pointer?

MS. KOEHLER: No, I'm okay. This is a little bit bigger, so you could see it a little bit better. She was obviously not able to function without mechanical equipment, so she agreed, through a tracheotomy tube that was placed, and you'll see that she did have a recurrent lung collapsing. Unfortunately she got MRSA.

She had right-sided rib fracture, she had problems with her lungs, fluid buildup in the lungs, she had -- her spleen was lacerated from the collision. She had major problems with her feeding tube. To this day she has -- she literally has a scar that looks about like this, maybe it's a little taller, it's a big -- it's very thick. Because they had to do so many operations on that feeding tube, it got infected.

She just -- that was -- it was almost life-threatening at times, it was very, very problematic. Peritonitis, which was the infection, she has septic shock, recurrent urinary tract infections because of the catheter injuries, and she also ended up having a blood clot. This was just a very sick gal.

So let me go to the surgeries. And this is a little bigger. These are just representatives. This is of what would generally happen. So the first procedure that was done of her brain was to put a monotron device inside of it, into it. You saw this surgery, the second surgery is one of the surgeries that you saw.

She had a chest tube surgery, she had feeding tube surgery, she had breathing tube surgery, she had another chest tube surgery because of complications. On March 11 she had the abdominal leaking and the sepsis and all that, so she had that repeated feeding tube surgery. She had to have lung intubationon March 14, she had to have it again on March 21st.

And then like I said, it's about half a year later, September 23rd, she had the final surgery to reattach her skull piece. So these are surgical procedures, not the multiple other procedures that she had. The date of her discharge diagnosis -- normally when you go to the hospital and you have a discharge diagnosis you have one or two things. As you can see, she had 14 items on her discharge diagnosis. I'm going to show you those in a minute.

This is -- her day of admission was February 27th and her date of discharge, which was, as I told you, the miracle when she was able to not be discharged to be warehoused to be rehabilitated. This is a bigger version of her discharge diagnosis. So again, her admission discharge is different than your discharge diagnosis, which is why I'm going through this again. She has a traumatic brain injury, and this is their words, not mine, acute respiratory failure with tracheostomy placement and also removal, right pneumothorax with chest tube placement times two resolved.
Pulmonary contusion, the fracture of the right fifth rib, the splenic injury, grade 1. Her gastro tube placement. She had a laparotomy for the G-tube erosion with new placement of the G-tube. Spasticity, the entire left side, greatest in the hand and foot.

She had some other issues like dehydration, acute blood loss, anemia, hyperkalemia, leukocytoses, and narcotic dependence due to the pain medications they were giving her, so this was as of April 3rd, 2009.

What I'm going to show you now is a video of C taken on May 12, 2009. So this is -- I need power.

All right, so this in May of 2009. I believe that this entire video is like an hour and a half, so it's not what you're going to be watching, you're going to be watching, I believe it's something like four minutes, so you might see some editing, and it's simply because it was an hour and a half.

So this is C in rehab on May 12, 2009. Let me tell you one other thing. We're going to have sound with this, and I'm not sure, because this is an open therapy room, you might hear therapists that are talking to C, and other people talking, so it might be a little distracting,

MS. KOEHLER: My apologies. She was discharged from the hospital on April 30, so a month and a week later in the rehab. The other woman in this film is KF , which is C's grandmother, the blond woman.

(Video concluded.)

Visual by Duane Hoffman

The tale of the blasted brace - the trial video

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So how accurate are these trial diaries...

You be the judge.

Youtube Video:  http://youtu.be/U7bUKzGIER0

The tale of the blasted brace - a trial diary story

blasted brace.jpgPrologue:  Failure to Mitigate is a legal defense.  The charge here, is the injured person made herself worse by not following doctors orders.

We break for lunch.

I’m out in the hall.  Meeting the parade of C’s own health care providers that Nick is calling to testify in the defense case against her. 

At 1:00 a prisoner in shackles is marched in.  The courtroom fills.  Cristina comes out to the hall about half an hour later.  She looks flustered.  What happened.  I’d told her to stay and watch as it would be interesting.

Well, it is apparently a bit brutal.  A sentencing hearing.  The guy beat his girlfriend with a metal pipe.  First fracturing her hands and wrists as she held them up to shield her head; then fracturing her skull.  She’s alive so it isn’t a murder charge.

Judge W comes rushing out to go take a break before we resume.  Looks just as upset as Cristina.  Says – I gave him the maximum possible sentence 28 years.  And strides out the door.

The prisoner comes through next.  Flanked by five officers.  Apparently he assaulted someone in jail.  Not a nice fellow.  Followed out of the courtroom by the woman and her family.  All crying.

We start trial about 20 minutes late.

Nick is calling a physician’s assistant and three physical therapists.   It is never a good sign when the defense calls the plaintiff’s own treating providers.  Here, the reason is that C was told she needed to wear a large brace on her left leg to assist with foot drop and hyperextension of the knee.  But she never followed through.  Over and over again they tried to get her to do it.  But she didn’t.  Plus he wants to pull out paragraphs here and there to show how good she was performing on certain tests.

That is his goal.  And that is what he does.  But the story isn’t over.  Because we get to cross.  Which doesn’t mean that we are trying to impeach or contradict these witness.  Au contraire.

Witness number one: the physician’s assistant.  Nick trots him through carefully selected portions of his medical records.  Gets him to admit C didn’t wear her brace. 

Cross time.  I am fiddling with the video (to show some speech therapy).  Get tangled in cords.  Realize I need the speaker.  And apparently begin to drive Nick nuts.  I then pull out exhibit 30, the famous brace.  Objection.  Overruled.  I decide to put it on.  Need a chair.  Am boxed in.  As I try to figure out what to do, Nick offers me his chair.  Why thank you Mr. Scarpelli.   Sit down.  Take off my shoes.  This takes a while because I have little ankle straps.   Begin to strap on the brace.   The jurors stand up.  Smiling.  Trying to get a good look at what I'm doing.

Limp over to the PA witness, but he’s not real familiar with how this contraption is going to work.  Says I should ask the physical therapist.  Good idea.

Limp back to chair. Take off brace.  Ask the court for permission to publish it to the jury.  Nick objects.  Argues - waste of time.  What he’s really saying is – are you freakin’ kidding me, this woman drives me crazy.  Objection overruled.  The jury passes it around as I slowly buckle my shoes back on.

Witness number two:  the first physical therapist.  Nick takes her through the paragraphs of her chart.  Gets her to say C didn’t follow through with her brace.

Cross time.   I am showing her a video of C walking two months ago.  She comes up to the tv.  Uses my pointer.  (Did I tell you that I misplaced my pointer, but Anne pulled one off an old boom box.  It is duct taped.  The judge loves it and always makes a comment about the old chevy it must have come from).   The therapist points at C’s moving image with it.  This brings to life the problem we’ve heard described and pretended to understand.  But really haven’t until now.   I look at her with a smile and ask what size shoe she wears.   Perfect!

Basically I can hear a groan or snort or some sort of gasp for air from Nick’s direction. 

Can you put this brace on and show the jury how it works.

Sure she says. 

But before she can put it on, Nick loses it.  A major meltdown moment.   In a loud voice he accuses me of wasting time and basically of being a bad lawyer.

This is of course the moment that I’ve been waiting for.  Never thinking it would actually come.  Because lawyers know that no matter how much we may argue, we must always be professional.  Especially in front of a judge, clerk, 14 jurors, 3 lawyers, 1 paralegal, 1 tech guy, my daughter, and several other observers.

Apparently I’ve gotten under Nick’s skin.

When Nick is done berating me, I ask with limpid eyes, in a sweet, soft, hurt voice: why are you being so mean to me, I’ve been nothing but nice to you.  

This does not calm him down.

Judge W and the jurors would surely like to break out the popcorn.

He objects to having the therapist put on the brace.  I respond in the same soft, sweet puzzled voice.  But Mr. Scarpelli, the last witness said I should ask this question of PT and that’s what I’m doing.  Objection overruled.

The witness puts on the brace.  The jury stands up to look.  Just like they did for me.  And learns something new.

 Photo:  Nick unsuccessfully objecting to my cross demonstration with the blasted brace.

Comedians at Law Podcasts with The Velvet Hammer

comediesatlaw.jpgOnce upon a time four young lawyers decided they hated practicing law.  So they became comedians.  Part of their gig involved creating a podcast.  Which they needed content for. 

One day one of the comedians, Matt Ritter,  saw that The Velvet Hammer blog was the number one trial practice blog for the ABA.  He thought that was neat.  Called.  And the rest is comedians at law podcast history.

What is nice about this format, is that it is totally random and interactive.  Real time.  No rehearsal.  No script.  No telepromters.   Unlike heavily scripted and edited t.v.  We go at it until time is out.  

Here is the  Episode:  http://comediansatlaw.podomatic.com/entry/2013-02-10T21_40_13-08_00.     Velvet Hammer starts halfway through.

Depostion of a defense doctor - in concordance or in cahoots!

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The insurance company hires two defense doctors to testify.  They don't examine the patient.  Just read the records and come up with opinions.  A nice way for a couch doctor to earn $750 to $1000 per hour.

I take their depositions one after the other.  Dr. 1 is taken at 2:00 and lasts for an hour.  The next is set to start at 3:30.  So what do you think.  Will Dr. 1 and Dr. 2 try to get their story straight in the 15 minutes between the two depositions.  Read on.

 

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 7   Q    Did you speak with Dr. 1?
 8   A    Yes.
 9   Q    When?
10   A    Not very long ago.  It must have been after his
11        deposition.  He called me before his deposition, and we
12        talked extremely briefly, and then he called me back
13        for -- I was in my car, actually -- for perhaps eight
14        minutes.
15   Q    So I just took his deposition, and then you talked to
16        him before your deposition in the car.  So what did he
17        have to say?
18   A    Well, I had formed some opinions, and he confirmed, you
19        know, my thoughts, so we seemed to be in concordance, if
20        I understood him correctly.
21   Q    In concordance or in cahoots?
22                     MR. CROWELL:  Object.
23   A    That wasn't necessary, ma'am.
24   Q    (By Ms. Koehler)  How often do you try to talk to
25        somebody after their deposition that is right before
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 1        your deposition to make sure that your testimony is the
 2        same as theirs?
 3   A    Well, the way you asked that question no matter what I
 4        answer I'm going to be a crook, so I'm not going to
 5        answer your question, because I can't.

Tip for Attorneys:  Ask the defense experts about their conversations not only with defense lawyers, but the other expert witnesses.

Closing argument video clip from a brain injury trial

vancouverclosing.jpgThis is a snippet from closing argument in a catastrophic brain injury case I tried with attorney Gordon Johnson

The courtroom is wired for videoecording.  But the microphones are not that great so you have to turn up the volume. 

The video is here:  http://youtu.be/xoMJYITY5Vc

 

Deposition of a defense psychiatrist: doctor do you have a crystal ball

IMG_0144[1].JPGMs. A is insured by State Farm with UIM. They do not want to pay the claim.  They hire this psychiatrist to do a records review. To help them challenge the injury claim.   Dr. P never meets or interviews Ms. A.   But being the God-like creature that he is, will testify that Ms. A somaticizes her injuries and has "secondary gain."   What this means in real people language - is that she is making the injuries up.   My job is to show that he is the one making things up.

In order to get the full flavor you have to picture:  a) The court reporter and I are in my office; b) the doctor is on the phone from California; c) the defense lawyer is on the phone in his office; d) as I begin to lose my temper am - waving arms in air, rolling eyes around head, throwing head down on arms on table, and being major drama queen.  You get the drift.  This is the nice part about doing a deposition when no one else can see you.

A teeny bit of background.  Ms. A is in her mid 20s when this happens while she is getting her PhD. She now is doing post doctoral work.  She brings a claim for medical bills and personal injuries.  She is not making a wage loss claim.

I am asking for his opinions.  And the fight begins:


25   Anything else?
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 1   A    Well, I think I -- I believe she's using her symptoms
 2        for secondary gain, that is, to get benefits that she
 3        would not otherwise receive.
 4   Q    So, this -- let me get this straight.  She hasn't seen a
 5        doctor for psychological issues since two thousand --
 6        for almost four years.  She functions at a very high
 7        level, she is in a successful relationship, and she is
 8        making up her symptoms so she can get money from her
 9        uninsured motorist insurance company?
10   A    No, that's not correct, and that's not what I said.  I
11        said --
12   Q    Well, it sure sounded like it.
13   A    Allow me to finish, please.  I said that she has
14        secondary gain motivation.  I didn't say that -- you
15        know, any of what you said.
16   Q    Well, secondary gain from this litigation means she's
17        trying to get money by making up or magnifying her
18        symptoms.
19   A    No, you have a misunderstanding of secondary gain.
20   Q    Well, you tell me then what your understanding of it is.
21   A    Well, what it means is that she is attempting to use her
22        symptoms -- and as far as I can tell it's unconscious --
23        to get benefits that she would otherwise not receive.
24        If I had evidence that she was consciously, you know,
25        using her symptoms to gain benefits that she would not
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 1        otherwise receive, that would be malingering.  I'm not
 2        saying she's malingering, I'm saying she has secondary
 3        gain motivations.  That's different.
 4   Q    So your opinion is that she's not a malingerer?
 5   A    I did not say that.  I said I did not have evidence that
 6        she is malingering.  I don't know whether she is or is
 7        not malingering.
 8   Q    Am I correct that there is no evidence that she's
 9        malingering?
10   A    I never said that.  She could be.
11   Q    Doctor, that's not what I said.  I said you have found
12        no evidence that she's a malingerer?
13   A    No, that's not correct.
14   Q    What evidence have you found that she's malingering?
15   A    I've found that she's reporting more physical symptoms
16        than can be objectively accounted for based on the
17        nature of the accident she's experienced.
18   Q    Are you telling us on a more probable than not basis
19        that she is a malingerer or not?
20   A    I said, I am not -- I do not have -- I do not conclude
21        at this point that she is malingering.  However, is it
22        possible she's malingering?  Yes, it's possible.
23   Q    I don't care about possibilities.  We only care about
24        more probable than not.  You know that.
25   A    At this moment I do not think it's probable she's
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 1        malingering.  That opinion could change if additional
 2        material were provided.
 3   Q    But you do believe she has secondary gain?
 4   A    Oh, yes, of course.
 5   Q    And what is the benefit that she's trying to get?
 6   A    Well, money, for one.  She's trying to get money, she's
 7        getting concern, care, support from others -- for
 8        instance -- let me just find this.  She was -- she
 9        was -- she was going to have -- somebody else was going
10        to present a paper for her, and I -- that -- you know,
11        so that she wouldn't have to present it because of her
12        physical symptoms.  Now, it turned out that that didn't
13        actually happen.  She herself did, in fact, go ahead and
14        present the paper.
15             And also, her supervisor at the University of
16        Washington, he was -- I think it's a he, I'm not sure
17        about that, but whoever her supervisor was, was going to
18        also -- I have to find that.  I have it here
19        someplace -- was going to help her out in some way.  So
20        those are examples of secondary gain right there.
21   Q    Secondary gain because somebody that's as prideful as
22        her and as accomplished as her needs to have help?  I
23        find your insinuations to be shockingly rude.
24   A    No, you're misinterpreting what I'm saying.  I'm saying
25        on a psychological basis, this lady -- okay, look.  This
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 1        lady has unmet dependency needs.  Her parents were
 2        divorced when she was four.  She was raised by her
 3        paternal grandparents until ten.  She then -- her father
 4        then got custody of her, which is extraordinarily
 5        unusual in California, which I believe that happened.
 6        And then her mother then got custody of her the
 7        following year, okay?  This lady has unmet dependency
 8        needs.  She is using these symptoms that she has to try
 9        to get these unmet dependency needs met for secondary
10        gain purposes.
11   Q    I find your opinions outrageous.  You have not even met
12        her.
13   A    I have records that --
14   Q    I mean, honestly --
15                     MR. CROWELL:  Objection, argumentative.
16   Q    (By Ms. Koehler)  I am absolutely appalled.
17                     MR. CROWELL:  Is that a question, Counsel?
18   Q    (By Ms. Koehler)  Oprah Winfrey was abused as a child
19        and she's one of the most powerful women in the world.
20        How can you try to insinuate that she's got secondary
21        gain issues because of her abandonment and family of
22        origin issues?  I mean, that is an extraordinary leap of
23        faith.
24   A    If she has unmet dependency needs, and if those are
25        there, which I believe they are -- and I can show you
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 1        some other evidence for that.  But if she does, and I
 2        believe that she does, then, she is in a position to
 3        attempt to get those unmet dependency needs met, and one
 4        of the ways -- and this is unconscious.  I'm not saying
 5        this lady is doing this consciously, deliberately.
 6        Don't get me wrong.  She's functioning at a very high
 7        level.  She's doing very well.  But psychologically I
 8        believe what I'm saying is going on, and that accounts
 9        for some -- some of the -- some of the behavior that we
10        see.
11   Q    Doctor, do you have a crystal ball on the other end of
12        that phone?
13   A    What are you talking about?
14   Q    How can you make this kind of declaration when you've
15        never examined her, when you've said that you're -- that
16        testing should have been performed that wasn't
17        performed, and that there's information that you think
18        is missing?  How can you jump to these conclusions when
19        you don't have any basis to make them?
20   A    You're wrong.  I have my knowledge, training, and
21        experience.  I know what happens in these kind of
22        situations.  I know what happens when parents are -- you
23        know, when a person -- parents are divorced when they're
24        four years old.  I know what that does.  There's all
25        kinds of research that indicates what happens.
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 1   Q    Well, I'm really offended now --
 2   A    Judith Wallerstein wrote a whole book about this kind of
 3        thing in Marin County here.  I mean, she's a
 4        psychoanalyst.  I mean, this is well known.  This is
 5        hardly something that's not known.
 6   Q    Well, I have a daughter who was four years old when her
 7        parents were divorced and she doesn't appear to have
 8        unmet dependency issues.  She's functioning quite highly
 9        and very well.
10   A    Look.  Miss A is functioning highly as well.  But
11        we're talking accounting for certain kinds of behavior
12        and symptoms.  And just because somebody was, you know,
13        parents were divorced when they were four, that doesn't
14        necessarily mean that that will be the result.  But in
15        this case, when I put everything together that is
16        present, and you know, using my knowledge, training and
17        experience, I think it's a reasonable conclusion.  I
18        think it's more likely than not.
19   Q    Well, I think that you should be ashamed.

There should really  be an exclamation mark after the word ashamed!

But perhaps the most amazing part comes at the end of cross examination the next week.  Today in fact.  During the UIM Arbitration proceeding.    After testifying again to the above crapola, I ask the doctor for any evidence he has that Ms. A somaticized before the car crash.  And here is what he says.  No lie.  Am not kidding.

She had headaches which is evidence of somatization.  She also had dysmenorrhea which again is evidence of somatization.  I actually look it up on the internet to make sure I have this right.  Yep.  I do.

So you are saying, doctor that headaches and pain with menstruation are evidence of somatization. 

Yes.

So a woman who has headaches and pain with menstruation is likely somatizing the events.

Yes.

Since women are the only ones who have pain with menstruation, I suppose the statistics show that women have a much higher incidence of somatization than men.

Yes.

Pinch my leg to make sure have not time travelled back to the 1930s.  Yes, ladies and gentleman, this is the kind of defense expert your good neighbor will hire to testify against you, if you are hurt in a crash and bring an underinsured motorist claim.

Photo:  At the arbitration before State Farm's special video connect program (not skype) failed to work.

Balderdash - calling out defense experts who cite phantom articles

 

 

This is becoming a pastime of mine.   I call it: name that article.   Let's see if this defense rehab doctor (physiatrist) can do more than blow smoke:

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11   Q    So do you believe that when someone has suffered an
12        injury such as she did following a motor vehicle
13        collision that they are cured, and everything is back to
14        anatomical correctness as if she had never been in a
15        motor vehicle collision?
16   A    Are you asking in general or in her case?
17   Q    Either.
18   A    Well, in general, some people remain symptomatic for
19        many years, and some get -- the great majority that get
20        in these accidents are all better within two or three
21        months.
22   Q    And when you say all better, that means that it was as
23        if nothing had ever happened to begin with?
24   A    I think if you talk to, you know, people on the street
25        that have had auto accidents, they tell you that they
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 1        healed up from them after a few months.  Sometimes it's
 2        a little longer, but that's basically what happens when
 3        you talk to people, and the medical literature supports
 4        that.
 5   Q    What medical literature supports that?
 6   A    Articles, journals.
 7   Q    Well, go ahead and tell me one of those articles and
 8        I'll look it up.
 9   A    I don't have them sitting in front of me.
10   Q    Give me the name of one.
11   A    I don't have them sitting in front of me.  I would have
12        to do a literature search on my computer to do that.
13        But my statements's based on, you know, being involved
14        in this area for about 40 years.
15   Q    I know.  You've said that like five times, and I
16        appreciate your longevity in the field.  But I'm wanting
17        some support for your statements.  So you can't think of
18        a single article?
19   A    I don't memorize those kinds of things, it's just stuff
20        I read and I either save them or access them when I need
21        them.

Top 10 Tips from a Voice Coach

speaking.jpgI teach trial advocacy with Judith Shahn who is a voice coach.  Judy has been a senior lecturer at the University of Washington's School of Drama since 1990.

Here are Judy's top suggestions for more effective speaking:

 

Ten Voice Essentials to Remember:

 

1.      Keep your weight on both feet

(when you move – move deliberately and land on both feet)

 

2.      Keep your hands relaxed at your sides

(when you have the impulse to gesture – let your hands help you; when you don’t – let them just relax. Don’t hold your hands behind you or in front of you – what are you hiding?) 

3.      Allow your first breath and others may follow

Relax your outer belly muscles (leave the control top panty hose at home) and allow the breath in. Each new thought begins with a breath – thus the word, “inspiration”.

Practice whispering “huh”

 Now voice it – “huh”

 Now say “hey”, “hi”, “hello”, “how are you?”

(can you feel your middle responding?)

 Now, much stronger, “HOW DARE YOU?” The “h” will connect you with your diaphragm. 

4.      Vocal Energy is what carries your words out to all in the courtroom.

In a jury trial, everything you say is for the benefit of the jury, whether it’s opening, closing or examining a witness. If you had a volume dial from 1-10, you should be between 4 and 6 during the trial. 

5.      Speak at the speed of your thinking

If you speak too fast, you leave the jury behind you – speak too slowly, and they are way ahead. Your speed will shift, depending on your thinking: example – “The prosecution is trying to make you believe that the circumstances are enough to convict my client in this case; but, after examining the evidence, I believe you will do the right thing and find Mr. Smith – innocent!” The first part of the sentence wants to move quicker, whereas you want the jury to stay with you for the important words: evidence, right thing, and innocent. 

6.      Employ vocal highlighting

This is something we do naturally when we are expressing something important, but sometimes we forget when we’re under pressure and everything flattens out to sound the same.

Practice emphasizing different words with the simple sentence:

Billy Button bought a bunch of beautiful bananas.

Notice how each new emphasis changes the meaning. Now try with this one:

Mr. Smith never entered the house on Elm Street at 9:00 pm on December 5th, because witnesses identified him at the same time at the George St. Tavern across town. So, he never had the opportunity to murder Sarah Jones. 

7.      Pitch is thought

Human beings use pitch as a way to inflect their thinking and make it more expressive. Pitch is also an emotional response.

As lawyers, you can use pitch to be more authorative, understanding, ironic, humorous, friendly or factual, for example.

Your voice getting stuck on one pitch is like serving the jury the same meal every day or telling the same, predictable joke. Women tend to get stuck on the higher end and men, on the lower end, but either way is deadly.

8.  Timing is everything

Never underestimate the power of rhythm in speaking. Good writers are really aware of it, good actors can accomplish it and good lawyers should take advantage of it. Vary your rhythm as much as possible. Slow down to make a point – use mono syllables when something’s really important. Shakespeare did it:

“that but this blow must be the be all and the end all….here.”

9.“Words are the boats that travel on the river of sound”

This saying is from Kristin Linklater, an internationally renowned voice teacher. In essence, your intention must always be going forward towards the people you are speaking to. If your voice is swallowed or nasal, we are not receiving you.

Practice fluttering your lips: bbrrrreee, bbrrrrrrey, bbrrrrah

or trilling your r’s: rrrrrrreeeeeeeee, rrrrrrrrrrey, rrrrrrrrah

Or practice tossing a ball with someone while you are speaking. Let the final word in your sentence land as the other person catches the ball.

10. There is drama in the room

This may be obvious, but knowing when the light is on you and you are the center of attention is a very important tool. Sensing when to move and when to stay still, when to look directly at someone and when to avoid them, when to be expressive or when to be factual are important tools to have. Playing an intention puts you in charge. For example: are you trying to: educate, inform, entertain, shock, warn, mock, protect, reveal, plead,demand, instruct (or any other intention).  This will inform your way of speaking and ultimately how you get through.

Lawyers cannot take communication for granted. The art of persuasiveness can only be finessed with practice. There is always room for improvement.  It is wise to periodically to reexamine your modes of expressing yourself: your body language, vocal quality, pacing, clarity, phrasing and intentionality.

Cartoon:  By Jay Flynn (c)  2010

When to keep our mouths shut

ziplips.jpgToday, someone does something that really ticks me off.  Actually, two someones do.

Inside, am gnashing teeth. Mumbling non-swear words.  Like Elmer Fudd aims at Bugs Bunny.

Outside,  do nothing.  Other than email one word to staff:  Lame.  Then go about business as if nothing is ticking me off at all.

I could have argued back.  Will feel way better if I vent.  Way Way Better.  But a quick (impassioned) assessment backs me down.  This isn't about feeling better.  This is about helping the client win. 

So I zip my lips.  Suppress the urge to immediately fight back.  And make a strategic move.  That involves silence.

Now, am not saying that we should always keep our mouths shut.  But here are examples of when we should at least consider it:

  1. The judge frowns and says - counsel I will not tell you again, I have made my ruling
  2. The other lawyer has escalated to the point where their yelling includes the spraying of spittle (there are  a few exceptions)
  3. The witness is furiously chasing you around the conference room trying to "get you" (true story)
  4. To interject the element of time

The first three should be fairly apparent.  Once we push aside the adrenaline. 

We want immediate action.  If someone throws a punch, we intuitively want to block it and strike back.  We don't want to feel the pain of being hit.  And we equate losing the battles with losing the war.

Number four is the toughest one.  It is amorphous.

Silence does not mean inaction.  Silence does not mean being fatalistic.  Silence can buy time.  And sometimes time is what can change a case result from a loss to a win.

Giving Honor to His Honor

TJC.jpg

We are packed in his former office building.  Reminiscing.  Rubbing elbows.  Smiling and sometimes shedding tears.  Marveling over the career of this brilliant man. 

Born over a gas station in rural Washington.  Becoming one of the best plaintiff trial lawyers the state has ever seen.  President of the trial lawyers.  President of the state bar.  And finally Supreme Court Justice.  We are here to honor Tom Chambers.

This video clip features:

Justice Tom Chambers

Lori Haskell, Emcee

Speakers in order:  Chief Justice Barbara Madsen; UW Law School Dean KellyeTesty; Trial lawyers -  Paul Luvera, Karen Koehler, Bill Bailey; Justice Tom Chambers

Youtube link:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rHGDTRG2l68

Videographer:  Laura Anglin, Justice Chamber's Supreme Court Clerk

Party planner:  Sheila Gunderson, Tom's long time assistant

The nicest thing an opponent has ever said to me

nick.jpgWe have been in trial for a month.  Many times he's told me to back off.  We have been Going. At. It.

He is one of the best defense lawyers I've tried a case against.  Nick started as an associate with his law firm when I was in the 8th grade.   But he's not old fashioned.   He used powerpoint in opening and closing.  All of his trial exhibits were projected just like ours - electronically via a 70" LCD screen.

Through the extensive pretrial process, I described him as that character from Terminator.  You know, the bad cop.  No matter how many times you blew holes into him, he kept reconstituting himself.  Relentlessly coming at you. 

Anyway, this is what he writes:

Karen, if you recall, right after your closing argument, I said, “Well done, Karen.”   But “well done” does not do your final argument justice.  Indeed, you gave one of the best closing arguments and rebuttals I have ever heard.  And from talking to others who watched you that day, I know I am not alone in my assessment.  It was truly inspired, and delivered in a measured, deliberate pace which added even more to the drama.   I’m sure you noticed the jurors were visibly moved by your words and simple expressions of compassion for your client, and respect for the process.  You made all of us in the courtroom – judge, jury and counsel proud to be a part of the system.  You are a zealous and inspired advocate, and I admire you for that.

Nick

Later I showed this to Rick Friedman.  We discussed the sometimes inverse relationship between doing a fantastic job in closing and the jury verdict result.  As much as I appreciate Nick's kind words, I would rather have fumbled and bumbled if it would have meant a better result for my client.

Photo:  Taken during cross exam by a court observer.  I am on the floor demonstrating how hard it is to put on and walk in a rigid leg brace.  Notice how happy and engaged the jurors are.  An unamused Nick is on the far left. 

Your desk doesn't usually look like this...

DSCN2951.JPGMy parents had a pretty good strategy on how to keep the five of us out of trouble.   Both of them worked.  We had various babysitters (one of whom ripped us off but that's another story).  This was in the days when neighbors kept a lookout for us kids as well.   Still, mom and dad left nothing to chance.

The strategy was to keep us busy.  For me, in addition to regular school it meant piano lessons (and practicing every day), religious school twice a week, being in various extracurricular school activities, and lots of time outside.  We had a mobile home between Stevens Pass and Leavenworth that we drove to (in the Chrysler town & country) every weekend. 

In high school I continued to take piano, practice two hours a day, taught students of my own, was co-editor of the student newspaper, in the orchestra (string bass), sometimes in the band, performed piano accompaniment for soloists, parliamentarian of student government, and was in charge of raising the "three little kids" (Susan, Jen & Greg the youngest of us 5). 

Forward fast.

Mary Ann has come to help with bookkeeping for the nonprofit organization that I head.  She takes a look around and remarks:  wow.  your desk doesn't usually look like this."  It is a mess. 

I'm preparing for my third trial in as many months.  But this trial is unlike the other two. 

Usually I can get ready for trial without causing hardly a ripple in our office.  With the exception of John and Anne my paralegals, Garth who handles jury instructions, and Mike/Ryan who help with tech set up; the other attorneys, paralegals and support staff go about their merry way.

Not so this time.

This is a very big case.  My co-counsel is here from out of state.  He's set up a trial lawyer's technological dream downstairs in our mock court room.  The 70" tv that we will bring with us is connected to our laptops and ipads and elmo and dvd.    We have a bag of cords, piles of big board exhibits,  easels, laptop and ipad stands.  The stuff keeps accumulating.  

Anne is the lead paralegal.  She's running around so much that she finally has to let go of something precious.  She takes off her gilt gold high heeled sandles that match her leopard skin sparkly flouncy top.  I do a double take when she shows up in sneakers.  There's a first for everything.

Jody is the second lead paralegal, she is in our Hoquiam office.  I can imagine her running around just like Anne.  John loads 100s of exhibits onto my ipad,  Mike is editing videos and dealing with tech, Ryan is dealing with tech and laughing at me, Patti stays late to help Anne (one time they were here til 10 - as in p.m.). Ken helps with exhibit creation and enlarging.  Thelma fields the masses of calls and mail. Jayne works for my cocounsel far far away.  And there are others in this wonderful firm of mine.  All helping us out.  Two of my partners, Paul and Garth have worked on the case for a long time.  Helping to fend off attacks from the defense.   It takes a village. 

My days now start at 8 and end around 2 in the morning.  Briefs have to be researched and written.  Witnesses coordinated.  Exhibits organized and digested.  Depositions read. Testimony outlines prepared.  Defense counsel handled.  Software figured out.  Other cases managed. 

I sit on the bouncy ball, surrounded by my computer screens, covered by paper, on the phone with an expert, texting co-counsel and a daughter,  Earth Wind & Fire Pandora playing, Nala crunching her bone in the background.

And silently thank my parents for preparing me so well.

Photo:  my desk centered with a card from Cristina

Note:  I do write trial diaries.  Portions of those diaries are sometimes published in this blog.  They are never posted until after the trial ends and the jury verdict is entered. 

 

Don't worry be happy

DSCN2930.JPGTrial day 3

The jury expects trial lawyers to be jerks.  So it doesn’t really bother them when a lawyer goes for the jugular.  In fact,  have a confession to make.  Have gone for the jugular many times before.  Mostly in the past.  But every once in a while it just feels too good to resist.  Have talked to jurors later who have said they were cheering me on as I ripped into the other side.  Trial can be a spectator sport.

So as observe Adam (the defense lawyer) from my Pollyanna haze of serenity, am not for one minute thinking that if the jury doesn’t like him then we win. 

Even so, I take extraordinary delight each time he steps into poo poo.    Yesterday my favorite moment was when Judge E sustained the objection as Adam tried to improperly impeach Dr. McE by reading to him from his own deposition.  Adam didn’t get why he couldn’t do that.  The judge realized Adam was not being belligerent but was truly obtuse.   Patiently explained to him (in front of the jury) that first the witness had to give an answer that was inconsistent with deposition testimony; then he could impeach him with the document.    Oh.  Said Adam. 

Well, today comes the second lesson from Judge E and it is even better (from my perspective).

Adam is crossing a mom who volunteers at the school and is friends with Ms. Sh.   She has straight blonde hair, clear blue eyes and is cute as can be.  On direct, we are talking about how competitive it is to be chosen as room parent in kindergarten on the Sammamish plateau (a high end suburb).  Because there is such a high parent participation rate.  How she and Mrs. Sh cheered their kids at various sporting events.  And other such darling topics. 

Now remember, Adam comes from the school of thought that you cross everyone as hard as possible as a matter of principle.  So he tries to whack her.  Here’s the question that starts him down a path of personal doom:   If Dr. H testified that blah blah blah, then how can you say, blah blah blah.

Objection.

Sustained.

Adam pauses.  Blinks.  Can’t quite figure out what to do.  So instead begins to ask the same question again.

Judge E says, counsel I sustained the objection.

But… says Adam.  And he begins to argue with the court.  Actually interrupts the judge.

I’m sitting still as can be in my roller chair.  Cheering loudly in my mind.  Go Adam Go!  

You know what’s coming.  You know what happens when you get in the face of a judge presiding over a jury trial.  You know.  I know.  And soon Adam will know.

COUNSEL!  Oh so stern.  Judge E has a deep booming voice to begin with.  It is now being used with full effect.  I HAVE MADE MY RULING.  YOUR QUESTION IS IMPROPER!

The room literally rings with the melody of Judge E’s castigation.

Nala is an alpha female.  So undersized for her breed, that people still think she’s a puppy.  When I run her around the neighborhood, I have to bribe her not to charge after every dog we pass.  Chihuahua or Lab.  It doesn’t matter how big they are.  She is the alpha.  A few months ago, a german shepherd was off leash.  It rushed us.  Nala froze.    She then tried to hide behind me but wasn’t quick enough before that bad boy jumped her.  I pushed him off her and ultimately skin was not broken.  But the rest of the day, Nala was subdued.  Ashamed most likely.  Conscious that her alpha-ness was only in her own mind.

This is what happens to Adam.  His aggressiveness is trimmed down a few notches for the rest of the afternoon.

All in all, today, the jury hears a total of three lay witnesses, two long doctor video depositions, and we have started on the direct of the husband.

An hour after court ends, am running down the hill from my house to pick up Nala.  The sun is shining.  Am letting my brain wander wherever it wants.  And it hits me.

This is the first time in a couple of years, where I haven’t been obsessing and worrying about the jury.  Have chosen to be positive Pollyanna.   Committed completely to positivity, sweetness and light.    We will do this as good as we can, as true as we can, and that’s it.   

There is this little song I wrote

I hope you learn it note for note

Like good little children

Don't worry, be happy

Listen to what I say

In your life expect some trouble

But when you worry

You make it double

Don't worry, be happy......

Don't worry don't do it, be happy

Put a smile on your face

Don't bring everybody down like this

Don't worry, it will soon pass

Whatever it is

Don't worry, be happy

Song By  Bobby McFerrin

This entry is derived from an excerpt in my trial diary of Sept. 2012.

Photo:  "Aunt Sally" the skeleton in Judge Erlich's courtroom

 

The trial diary that almost wasn't

P5020384.JPGI first tried a MIST case (Minor Impact Soft Tissue) fifteen years ago. Glenn Phillips (he of the billboard/tv/bus/cab advertising fame) was the defense lawyer.

I was going to be speaking in the country’s first “How to Hammer Allstate” seminar conceived by my then law partner Pat LePley. So I needed a sample case. One of my existing clients was involved in a zero property damage car strike. I took it on to see what Allstate would do. They hired Glenn, his associate, a biomechanic expert and an orthopedic surgeon who wrote a 35 page report. Our side had a chiro who had never testified before even in deposition. And the husband (a Boeing engineer) to counter the defense biomechanic. Well, we beat the zero offer. And got over a grand in sanctions because Allstate refused to admit fault until the first day of trial. My love affair with MIST cases was born.

SCREEEEAATCHHHHHHHHH! (Old fashioned record comes to a jagged ear splitting halt).

The Stritmatter law firm where I work is one of the most prestigious in the region. We are known for handling huge, giant, big damage cases. And yet… And yet, I still try MIST cases. Proudly.

Here is where the struggle comes in and the reason why this diary was almost not written.

Because “great” trial lawyers win gigantic verdicts. They don’t win more than zero in a MIST case. Right?

Let’s be real and honest.

Look at our Trial News magazines. Look at the books by top lawyers that we read. Do we as a profession trumpet our wins and losses of MIST cases. No. We don’t. Other than the occasional surprising win, we silently bear the lowball settlements, the demoralizing losses.

Many lawyers will hang up the phone if someone calls asking for representation in a MIST case. Even though we know that people are truly injured in low speed collisions all the time. Jurors easily buy into the insurance companies' "no crash no cash" defense. And usually disregard what the injured person and their doctors have to say.

I am part of a law firm. I owe them my fealty. My actions reflect on them. If I take on a MIST case and lose it, I impact the reputation of the firm. Because if great lawyers get great big results. Then by logic poor low/defense results means poor lawyers. Right?

Our braggadocio based trial lawyer culture is eating away at our souls. We don’t take small cases to trial because we worry that we will lose and be seen as losers. We only talk about our wins because we can build up our reputations and get more and better cases. Our fear of being branded as a member of the trial lawyer caste that handles small cases, has made it easy for the insurance industry to offer peanuts to those who deserve so much more.

There is another factor involved. A bit more selfish. We’re still being real right?

I am a trial lawyer. I want to grow as a trial lawyer. Good big cases settle. About once every three years, an opportunity comes around where I can try a fantastic big case. So what happens in between. Do I go to trial college. Do I read more books.

Heck no.

I try cases. Small, big, supposedly too tough to win - anything I can sink my teeth into. I will try it. Even when it is a case that is like the one starting tomorrow. A case that seems impossible to win. And may well be.

This diary was almost not written, because I worried that my firm should not suffer loss of reputation from my writing about trying an uphill MIST case. The fact that it is being written is a testament to their strength and belief in me. And to the cause of right to jury trial that we stand for.

This entry is derived from an excerpt in my trial diary of Sept. 2012.

Photo: the best picture of vehicle damage in the case. Thank goodness the finger shows us where to look.

 

How to bite tongue and pound a hammer

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A.  This is the polite way I have to fight defendants who move the court to dismiss my client's case. (Page 1 of 15).

In a chain reaction freeway collision, both defendants admittedly rear ended the vehicles in front of them.  They claim they are neither negligent nor a proximate cause of injuries to Mr. F who was smashed in between them.

            If this collision had been caught on film, the defendants would not have the temerity to bring this motion.  But due to darkness, air bags deploying, and various levels of unconsciousness, the individual participants are not always precise in the retelling of the story.  Thus giving rise to defendant’s misplaced hope that they can avoid responsibility.

            The defendants effort should fail for the following two reasons: 1) the facts as perceived by five different witnesses, are clear enough to prove negligence and causation when viewed in the light most favorable to plaintiff; and 2) the expert forensic reconstruction of the collision performed by expert Larry Tompkins fully supports plaintiff’s liability case.  

B.  Here is  wishful thinking  of what I'd like to actually tell the court (Page 1 of 1):

This motion is a frivolous waste of time.  The defense filed this because they get paid by the hour and don't care if time is wasted.  Their actions caused Mr. F's car to get bashed to holy heck.  Their dumb motion should be thrown out of court.

C.  Here is the letter I sent to the defense counsel after I had to write the formal (polite) motion response.

Cvr Ltr re MSJ Response 9.10.12.pdf

D,  And then what happens?

Well, as of today Sept. 13th, one of the defendants has caved.  If the other one doesn't drop it, he will be pounded to smithereens at the hearing.

Tips for attorneys: how to deal with awful opposing counsel

mfk and me.jpgFlashback.

I've been a lawyer for about three years.  The other lawyer has been mean to me since day one.  Today we are arguing in court.  I win the motion.  The judge signs the order.  There are no copy machines in the courtroom.  We need to take the order down to the clerk's office, copy and then file it. 

The lawyer is holding the order.   Once we are out of the judge's earshot, he says something derogatory.  I trail him to the copy machine.  He puts the order on it.  Drops in some change.  Makes his copy.  I am waiting for him to get out of the way so I can put my change in.  He won't move.  I reach over to drop the change in.  He snarls at me not to touch the machine.  Tells me to give him the change and he will do it.   Says he doesn't trust me.  Am so stunned that I hand over the change.  Careful to make sure I don't touch his fingers.   

Welcome to the world of nasty lawyers.  They are not the norm.  Thank heavens.  But they most certainly do exist. 

Two decades have passed since the Mr. You-Can't-Be-Trusted-To-Make-A-Copy episode.  Here are some of the strategies that have helped me to deal with awful opposing counsel:

  1. Severe all emotionality with the lawyer.  You are the professor watching this interesting/silly specimen flail about in its petri dish.
  2. The louder they yell, the calmer you grow.
  3. Don't trust anything they say - document everything.
  4. Be gracious, sweet, kind, even solicitous in your writings.  Instead of saying:  Dear Bad Attorney you are a mean jerk.  Say - Dear George - thank you so much for your most recent letter.  I greatly enjoyed reading it.  There are a few areas where you were a little mistaken in your beliefs.  Here, let me spell them out for you.  I know that sometimes it is hard for you to keep these details straight.  I'm honored to be able to help you do your job better.  If you need my assistance again in the future.  Then by all means.  Simply ask.  I'm happy to help.
  5. Protect your client.  This is what motions for protective order are for.   Dealing with rude lawyers is an occupational hazard that we need to be prepared for.  But our clients are entitled to be treated with dignity and respect.  Fight for them!
  6. Protect your staff.  Pick on me all you want, but leave staff out of it.  If the line is crossed, ice the lawyer.  They will have to communicate in writing or via our direct phone line.
  7. Keep a sense of humor. 

Speaking of which, I leave you with a true story.  You will wonder who the awful opposing counsel was in this one.

Super Flashback.

I am a teenager paralegal for my mom.  We are in trial on a terrible "war of the roses" type divorce case.  There is a break in action.  The courtroom space is small.  The husband's lawyer needs to walk behind my mom's chair to get to the door.  She has a big square briefcase on the floor by her chair.  He walks by and kicks her briefcase.  Apparently to move it.  My mom, in all of her 5'2" glory, comes roaring up out of her chair.  And socks him.  Hard.  He pushes her back.  They are tussling in the middle of the courtroom.

The judge comes back on the bench.  He hasn't seen this but somehow has heard of it.  Probably from his staff. He scolds the two boxers.  The trial continues.

Yes, indeed. 

Photo:  Mom and me at Marshall Park 2012

Tips for attorneys: when to ask deposition questions of your own witness

DSCN2890.JPGUsually I don't question my own witnesses in deposition.  The other side is taking the deposition.  And it's their job to do the asking. 

But occasionally there are times when we need to help make sure the record is straight.  Here are some examples:

  • When the defense lawyer cuts off the answer, the witness should be given opportunity to respond fully.
  • When the defense lawyer bullies and confuses the witness, the witness should be given opportunity to revisit and clarify if needed
  • When the defense lawyer refuses to allow the witness to refer to notes or other records, the witness should be permitted to refresh their memory to ensure accuracy

Another example occurs mainly with expert witnesses.  The defense does not want the expert to testify about anything that is harmful to the defense case.  Instead the defense focuses only on trying to poke holes in the expert's opinions.  Under the discovery rules of almost all states, the expert's entire opinion and the basis for the opinion must be fully disclosed before trial deadlines.  Unless all of the expert's opinions are in a written report or disclosed in deposition, they will be excluded.  This means, if the defense does not ask about all the favorable opinions the expert has, the plaintiff attorney needs to do this on the record.

Lastly, if a case can or should be settled, sometimes questions should be asked to show the insurance adjusters the strength of the case.    The defense lawyers usually focus on the trying to tear apart different issues.  So it is up to the plaintiff to point out the strong points.  For example:

  • asking plaintiffs how they have been impacted by the injury
  • having doctors discuss future risk factors and implications
  • requesting lay witnesses to tell stories that illustrate the loss
  • having eye witnesses pound home where blame really lies

The decision of whether to ask questions must be well thought out.  Asking bad questions of your own witnesses can be worse than asking no questions at all.

 Photo:  Deposition in our lovely conference room.

Whoops there she goes ...a trial diary excerpt

DSCN2866.JPGTrial day 3.

Swim to consciousness through Nyquil fog.  Can almost breathe through both nostrils.  But there is a weight on my body.  The left over pall from yesterday. 

The tooth brush whirls.  Do not feel like full-speed-ahead-charge!-Karen on the White Stallion.  Somberly put on black combat uniform and head back out into the desert.

In the hall outside the courtroom there’s a desk area.  The clients are with their two children.  This has been planned because the sitters could only cover for two days.  They are cute blue eyed little sweethearts.  Drawing pictures of houses with crayons.  I’ve offered for them to hang out in my hotel room.  They can play in the pool and watch tv.  The parents will switch off as each other testifies. First the kids want to see the courtroom.

Court starts up.  Judge A asks if there is any other matter.  I say, your honor, I would like to introduce my client's children.  They will be out in the hall but wanted to come and see what a courtroom is like.  Judge A breaks into a big smile and greets each child.   She is kind and sweet.   How old are you she asks.  The five year old holds up one hand, waves all her fingers and giggles.  The little boy bounces up with shiny eyes and grins that he’s ten.

Barely a second passes.  Frowning the defense lawyer, Keley, announces she needs to register an objection to the children being in the courtroom.  That she has children too, but a courtroom is no place for them.  She doesn’t want them distracting the jury or acting inappropriately and causing disturbances.  She’s really probably thinking that we intend to parade them in front of the jury.  I guess to get them to like us more.  Which they absolutely wouldn’t.  Like us more that is.

Judge A pauses.  In a level voice says the courthouse is open to the public and she won’t impose additional restrictions on this family.  She leaves the bench to wait for the jury.  The children and mom leave.  I lean over to Kelley and hiss in a voice choking with fury:  that was absolutely inappropriate, unnecessary and rude.  The judge comes back in (probably catches me call Kelley rude) and we begin.

Now I didn’t tell you this, but yesterday, Kelley accused me of violating a motion in limine and asked the judge to caution me (which she did).  During opening I apologized for being a bit under the weather, not my usual perky self and didn’t want them to feel this was a reflection on my belief in my client’s case.  The MIL says we are not to express our personal beliefs as to the merits of the case.  Kelley is so petty about this, that it  takes my breath away.  With a sigh, Judge A says technically it does violate the MIL.  I can tell she chalks this up to big bad city lawyer cut throat positioning. I know this because she  says so.   I don’t like to be clumped together with Kelley on this.  But I am.

Back to today.  Kelley’s negative trial karma is going to catch up with her. 

We finish the plaintiff expert physician's testimony.  Then recess.  Judge A calls us into chambers.  I’m thinking – uh oh, did we lose another juror (yesterday we lost the alternate on condition that if we lost another we would go to a jury of 11).

We sit down.  The judge closes the door.   Then absolutely royally in no uncertain terms rips into Kelley for her comments about the kids.   This may well be the single most eloquent powerful dressing down of a lawyer I have ever seen in chambers.  Judge A is brilliant.  In that moment I love her.  My eyes well and overflow.   I can’t help it.    She is championing the moral outrage that coursed through my body when Kelley rained on the little children’s parade.  Judge A hands me her tissue box.  Kelley says she apologizes, that she has kids too and that’s why she raised the issue in the first place.  Then her voice falters and she sheds a tear and also is given a tissue.  I feel no sympathy for her.  Not that I don’t like her.  In all of our interactions outside of the courtroom she is really one of my favorite defense lawyers.  No nonsense, straight and true.  But she is willing to risk collateral damage when she goes for the jugular during trial.  The way she disrespected the family was really crappy and wrong.

We are ushered back outside, the judge and jury on our heels.  The plaintiff is on the stand and it is back to business. 

The rest of the day is summed up like this.  Yahoo!!! 

I wish you could have seen the plaintiff testify.  I wish you could have seen Kelley’s awful cross.  I wish you could have seen the wife make my eyes water just a teeny little bit.  That perfect place where nothing overflows. 

We rest.  Defense calls a five minute witness who adds absolutely nothing.  Court adjourns.

But wait.  It is not quite over.

We must come back to do instructions after the arraignment calendar.  An hour later at 5:00 we are back in court.  (Note:  this will take us two hours.  Judge A really goes above and beyond).  The judge has gone to take off her robe.   I have my laptop and ipad out with each set of instructions.  Kelley is shuffling piles of papers getting set up.

 Crash!!!!! Bang!!!! Hahaha. 

I turn around. Whaaaaaaaat!

Kelley is lying on the ground on her back.  Half way back to the spectator bar. Roller chair sidewise.  Three foot long elegant legs sticking in the air.  She rolls over and springs up.  Jokingly asks me to represent her.

I smile and laugh with her.   I really do like her. I do.  I really do. 

But inside, am thinking. 

Poetic justice strikes again.

Photo:  Judge A's courtroom in Wenatchee, WA

The treadmill visitor

DSCN2867.JPGAm confined to hotel room.  Prepping for trial tomorrow.  Sniffling.  At about 10:30 pm decide to go clear away the fog.  The gym is open 24/7.  Change into gear.  Give one good last blow and head downstairs.  Turn on the lights.  Utter peace.

This is my time to let my mind roam wherever it wants.  Michael Jackson on the ipod.  The Olympics on TV.  Am watching the high jumpers.  About a mile into the run, the door opens.  A minx with shaggy (wet) blonde hair tosses her room key onto the treadmill next to me.  I sigh at the noise she makes and try to ignore her. 

Peg her at ten. In an orange romper.  Bare feet.  She turns the machine on and begins to jog.  Slap slap slap go her feet.   I estimate she’ll get bored after three minutes.  She makes it to a little over one.  Then she goes off to the cycle.  And I turn back to the business of breathing in the case.

Thump.  She bounces back on the treadmill.  Begins pushing buttons.  Where the heck are her parents.

It works better if you wear sneakers, I say.

How long have you been here.

How fast are you going.

What are you listening to.

What channel is that.

Michael Jackson is trying to drown her out but fails.  It’s my fault for paying attention to her.  I answer the questions.

If I go get my shoes will you work out with me, she says.

Hmm, I think.  She’ll go back up to her room and her parents will tell her it’s time to get ready for bed.

Sure, I say.  I’ll work out with you but first you need to get your shoes.

She’s back in five.

For the next twenty minutes she walks, runs for portions of a minute, steps off, gets back on, and pushes  buttons up and down.   Gets water, grabs a towel.  Watches the Olympics.  Asks about the Olympics.  Wants to know where the headphones are.  Tries to read her heart rate.  At one point, she gets off her machine, comes to my right side and is actually standing on the stationary edge of my treadmill.  As I’m running.  She lifts my ipad up off the console so that she can read my statistics. 

The women’s uneven bars are now being featured on t.v.  How do they do That.  I remember being forced to get on those bars in junior high P.E.  Basically could do a circle with my tummy touching the low bar.  Hands grasping the bar so tightly that blisters form.   Realize the room is silent.  The little golden sprite is gone. 

The run winds down.  Walk up the stairs.

 Even though the nose has started dribbling again.  Despite more work to be done.  The little girl has covered me in fairy dust.  And I am smiling.

Objection - you're being rude.

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The defense is perpetuating the testimony of its defense medical examiner for trial.  The doctor is answering the defense lawyer's questions.  And then this happens:

Q MR C:  This says, "JANE DOE is present

3 for complete physical exam, also pap smear, fasting labs."

4 MS. KOEHLER: All right. I'm going to move to

5 strike. This is ridiculous.

6 MR. C: Why? You just -- You just asked the

7 doctor about --

8 MS. KOEHLER: You are talking about pap smears.

9 This is a car accident.

10 MR. C: She is here for a physical examination,

11 counselor. This is just what you -- You had the doctor just

12 read to page 45 of the deposition regarding what she was

13 going to tell her doctor.

14 MS. KOEHLER: Like I said, I'm going to move to

15 strike. You are being rude. And you are also testifying,

16 so --

17 MR. C: I see.

18 MS. KOEHLER: If you have a question, ask a

19 question.

20 MR. C: Counselor, I'm sorry that you feel like

21 I'm being rude. I was --

22 MS. KOEHLER: Talking about a pap smear is not

23 appropriate in a car accident case involving the neck.

24 MR. C Okay. Then I will omit that reference,

25 and let's start over.

Photo:  video still  from the defense medical examination by two doctors.

Dear Judge - don't give the defense lawyers her Facebook account

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Am heading out on a plane tomorrow to fight this in court.  The young woman is 21.  The defense pulled all of her public social network postings a few years ago.  Recently they tried to grab more stuff off the sites but encountered privacy settings.

We bring a motion  to prevent "an unnecessary additional fishing expedition into her private life."  The defense says - this information could be relevant so it has to be produced.

Anne is getting everything firmed up.  Checks me in.  Prints out the ticket.  Confirms the rental car.  Prints and emails directions.  Electronic folder of all the documents.

Cristina comes into my room for lunch.  It is one of those at-the-desk eating days.  Almost 2:00 and didn't have breakfast either.   Am still keyed up about the 12 page brief the defense has filed to oppose our protective order motion.  Had to research and write a reply brief on top of back to back to back to back meetings.  Then the defense files a "sur-reply" brief which isn't even allowed in the court rules. But they don't care. They file it anyway.

After engaging in an absolute fit, tell Cristina she might be interested in reading all of this.  She shivers, shakes her head and says.  No.  I can't read any of that.  I can't stand the thought.

It is all such an invasion.

How to (kind of) suffer through leading questions

DSCN2762.JPGThere is a school of thought that you should not object during trial.  Just let the bad questions go where they will.   So the jury won't think you are trying to hide something by objecting.  Maybe so.  Maybe not.

But in a video perpetuation deposition the court rules on the objections ahead of time.  And then the videotape is edited.  The jury isn't dragged through the technical details.

In this example, the defense lawyer is used to leading his witnesses by the nose through their depositions.  Enter one irritated plaintiff lawyer (moi).  Here is how it starts off.


11   Q    So when you use the term "volitional control," you
12        mean something that you can verify?
13   A    Correct.
14                MS. KOEHLER:  Object to the form of the
15        question.  Leading. 
16   Q    Is that correct, Doctor, that objective refers to
17        something that can be verified?
18   A    It does. 
19                MS. KOEHLER:  Same objection.  Double
20        leading.

Now this could go on all day.  Instead, after suffering through a bit more of this, I try to deal with it in one fell swoop:


 9               MS. KOEHLER:  I'm going to -- I'm going to
10        object and I'm going to ask for a side bar right now. 
11                A, every question you ask is leading.  The
12        reason that I notice this is because all the Doctor is
13        doing is saying "yes."  There's no explanation. 
14                So I'm trying not to object to every single
15        question that you ask, but everything that you've
16        asked is a leading question.  And so I can just make a
17        global objection to all the leading questions that
18        you're asking, but then you're not going to be able to
19        cure them if you choose to do so.  So I'm not trying
20        to be difficult, but that's the clue, is if the Doctor
21        is just saying "yes," it's a leading question.  And
22        there's just, it's one after the other, after the
23        other, after the other.  So tell me what you want me
24        to do.
25                MR. C:  I want you to make your objection
                            15
 1        to each question if you think it's objectionable and
 2        tell me the basis for it.
 3                MS. KOEHLER:  All right.

Sigh.  The defense lawyer wants me to object each and every time.  And I do so.  With nicely rolled eye balls.

Guess what - the email server has crashed

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Am in an absolutely foul detesable mood.  The stupid office servers have had a "catastrophic failiure."  24 hours ago and counting.

Can feel blood pressure increasing.  Stomach is sitting at base of throat.  Have a prehearing statement of proof due today.  Am growling orders.  Punching numbers on the phone.  One after the other.  Apologize for being so awful.  Then go back to being horrible.

Co-counsel needs a trial exhibit.  Go to my little external hard drive to pull it up.  Computer says the file has been corrupted.  Call/yell for Ryan.  Our Tech guy.  Who has been here since last night (Sunday) dealing with chaos of server implosion.  He looks at hard drive.  Pulls out the rear plug and burns his hand.  This thing is dying he says.  He tries to back it up.  We don't know if that will work.

Lean backwards on big ball.  Close eyes and stretch.  Sit back up.  This is the absolute craps.

Should the dead person have been allowed to tell the story

I told my kids a lot of stories when they were little.  Pictures were good and well.  But what they really liked was when I acted out the characters. 

In trial opening is the opportunity to tell the story.  There are no rules that say we need to read it and be boring.  Over the years I have ben a bus, a cross walk, and other various objects or people when I've told the opening story.   But look what happened in this case.  The judge was not used to having a story told with quite as much dramatic flair. 

What follows is an excerpt from my trial diary:

Trial day 3:

There’s a lot of muscling around today.

Opening statement and we’re going for the gusto.  Kevin (my law partner) starts off and he IS chrysotile – an asbestos fiber.  He does a splendid job.  He doesn’t act light hearted.  He is after all, a very dangerous and deadly fiber.  He explains how  industry has know about the danger of asbestos for over a hundred years and yet how Domco Texas decided to use it anyway.   t’s my cue and here is what happens (verbatim):

Ms. Koehler:  My name is Jim B.  And I was born in 1942 in Seattle, Washington.  My entire family lives here.  They are from here.  In 1960, I graduated from Ballard High School.  I wasn’t a perfect person, I have never been a perfect person, I would never tell you I’m a perfect person.  But I have  lived a full, full life…to a certain point.  I have been married before I married Colleen...

Ms. Loftis:  You honor, I do have an issue for the court.

The Court:  Want to state your objection?

Ms. Loftis:  Sure.  I think it is inappropriate for counsel to put herself in the place of the plaintiff, especially in light of the rules – the rulings in this court pre-trial.

The Court:  All right.  Let’s focus on what the evidence is going to show, counsel, in opening statement.

 Ms. Koehler:  Your Honor, I am –

 The Court:  Please proceed with what the evidence will show.  (stern knitted brow look)

 Ms. Koehler:  That’s fine.  Turn to the jury and start over.   There are three wives before me.  My name is Colleen---

 Ms. Loftis:  Your Honor, I think it is inappropriate for the same reason.

The Court:  Sustained.  Let’s just talk about what the evidence will show, let’s address damages.  (stern knitted brow look)

Ms. Koehler:  Yes, your Honor.  Turn to the jury and start over. Mr. B graduated from Ballard high school in 1960…

Last night when I decide to take on the dead man's persona to tell the story, I consider whether the fact that I will be channeling a dead person will draw an objection.  I’ve previously researched this issue and there is no law that says I can't.  This morning, Judge H tells us (right before the jury comes in), that he does not like side bars [where the judge and jury talk outside of the jury's presence about technical issues].  Instead he likes to deal with objections for the most part in front of the jury but he will not allow speaking objections. 

What he doesn’t advise, is that he doesn’t allow anything other than the word "objection" to come from my lips.  I am terminated with a "look" in the midst of asking for a sidebar.  I am fully prepared to challenge defendant’s grounds for the objections.  But the judge’s look is unrelenting. 

So I change from the dead person.  And morph into the widow which is shot down yet again.  Finally the jury watches me morph to pure storyteller.  Is this a good or bad thing I wonder, that they can see me change personas.  Snap.  Like this. 

Afterwards – as in at 4:00 pm after the jury has been excused- the judge permits me to make a record.  I explain the “golden rule” that defense is ballyhooing about, doesn’t apply.  I didn’t put the jury in the shoes of the decedent.  I stepped into them myself.   

The court says:  “I sustained the objection because there’s a fine line between presenting the facts and arguing.  It is a fuzzy line but this court generally gives parties a great deal of leeway and in this case the court did in terms of making a lot of emotional arguments.  The court felt that by putting yourself in the first person that you crossed the line and converted an opening statement into an opening argument and that is the basis for my ruling.” 

At which point Kevin the Asbestos Fiber pipes in - so you’re fine with us using the first person in closing - to which the defendant objects and the court says he will entertain briefing on that.

Deposition of a defense doctor - 3 months and you're cured part 2

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Remember my defense medical doctor movie.  Perhaps you thought it was fictitious.  Or at least exaggerated.  Because after all it was writen in a huff.  Directly after the deposition.  Before it was transcribed.

Well, here is the actual transcript.  You be the judge.  What is funnier (more obnoxious): the movie or the real thing.

Q But you believe that any long -- any ongoing thoracic pain and paresthesias would not be related?

A Correct. 

Q And when would that cutoff date have occurred?

A Within 12 weeks of the injury.

Q And where do you get that cutoff date from?

A All the evidence we have about how the body heals and responds to strain, sprains, we also have models from surgeries where surgeons actually go in and cut muscle and they have to heal. And the body is very good at healing from those type of tissue injuries, and there's nothing to indicate there was anything beyond that type of soft tissue injury. So 12 weeks would be the typical time frame for an uncomplicated soft tissue injury. 

 

Q Sometimes soft tissue injuries are complicated though; right?

 A But there's no evidence that that's the case here. There's no additional, for example, herniated disk pressing on a nerve or spinal instability or other things that would contribute to a more protracted course than a typical soft tissue injury.

Q Please give us the treatise or authority that you're relying upon for your 12-week cutoff.

A There are many different sources, I'm not relying on any one single treatise or source.

Q Go ahead and give us some of them.

A I don't have any off the top of my head. As I said, this is common knowledge in the medical community.

 Q And I'm -- but this is not common knowledge to me, so as a testifying expert I'm entitled to know what treatises or studies you're relying on.

A As I said, I can't give one specific reference right now, I don't have my references in front of me, my folders.

Q Well, you're in your office, do you want to go get them real quick?

A I'm not in my office, I'm in an office of Impartial Medical Opinions.

Q All right. Do you have a list that you've already created?

A No, I don't.

Q So when you're deposed like this, and I think you probably get deposed a lot, when you're asked this question, what do you cite, you just say this is just generally accepted and you don't give an actual citation?

A I actually think you are the first person that's asked me for a citation on this specific issue, since it's such a commonly known factual information common to all neurologists, orthopedists, neurosurgeons, so I'm surprised you would be asking for a reference.

Q Well, I'm a lawyer, so I don't do well with things that are just vague, I like to know specifics.  So if you do have a reference that can support your position, I would appreciate it, but if you don't, then that's fine, we'll move on to the next question.

A I don't have a reference that I could give you right now off the top of my head. As I said, it's been years probably since I've even looked at them since it's not something I feel I need to continually review. It's old knowledge.

Q Well, they used to think that ulcers were caused by stress, they found out it was caused by bacteria; right? I mean, medicine does progress?

A And I'm not aware of any new research that indicates anything different so --  

 

Q When's the last time that you looked into that issue as to what the healing period would be forinjury to the cervical spine?

A Well, I was at a meeting, scientific meeting I'd say two years ago where they reviewed the subject.

Q What meeting was that?

A It was the American Association of Orthopedic Surgeons, special meeting on occupational disease and injury. I don't know the exact title of the meeting, but that was basically the gist of the meeting.

Q So an orthopedic seminar, not a neurology seminar?

A Correct. It's put on by the American Association of Orthopedic Surgeons, who also deal with spinal injuries, just like neurologists, frequently.

Q Was there a particular person that spoke on the subject?

 

 

A There were a lot of different doctors that spoke, and I don't recall who reviewed that section.

 

Q And what specifically did they say about that section?

 

 

A You know, this is getting very tedious. I've already explained my opinion and the basis of my opinion.

 

Q The good thing is that I told you I'd be done within an hour, which is very, very fast, andwe've only been going for 36 minutes, so I understand lawyers can be a little tedious, but I would like to know some basis for your statement, and so far you haven't given me any.

A I told you that that is the understanding,that is the knowledge, the common medical community's knowledge based on current research and studies. Dr. Carrigey -- and I cannot cite each and every article and each and every study and each and every explanation, but the totality of my knowledge in reviewing the subject is that nothing has come out that contradicts the statement I have made.

Q I understand, but you haven't even given me one study, one treatise, one name. I just wanted one. I'm not asking for all, I think all would be very difficult, but just one. If you can't, we're going to move on and I'm not going to, you know -

 

 

MS. SATO: We're not going to belabor this any further, I hope.

 

Q (By Ms. Koehler) I said if you can get me one, that's all I need. Can you do that?

A Was that a question?

Q Yeah. 

 

A No, I can't give you one right now.  

 

Photo:  another action scene from xtranormal

Movie:  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UIK-OQh1mow&feature=youtube_gdata_player

 

 

 

All dressed up and nowhere to go

nalz.jpgThe clerk sends an email on Thursday.  Our trial starts Monday.  Or it is supposed to.  This case has been scheduled for trial for over a year.  But SNAP!  Just like that.  A criminal case pushes its way past us.  This happens in November.

Fast forward.  We are now set to start the same trial June 4.  After a six month delay.  Everyone is ready to go.  Some of the witnesses have booked flights and hotels.  But wait.  SNAP!  Just like that.  We are bumped again.  By another criminal case.    We are now supposed to start this whole thing over again in October. Supposedly.

Now you may be wondering.  So what.  A little bit of inconvenience.  What's a year in the big scheme of things.  Well, let me tell you what has to be done everytime a very large case gets delayed like this.  In fact - keep this list.  In case this happens to you.

  1. Have melt down holy cow moment
  2. Ask the clerk to ask the court if there's anyway to save the date
  3. Hear that there's no way because criminal settings go first
  4. Talk to the other attorneys and paralegals and assistants for all the parties and whine and try to come up with a solution for the court
  5. Give a solution to the court
  6. Have the solution rejected by the court
  7. Have paralegals stall the witnesses who are getting ready to come to town until there's final confirmation that the date is completely gone
  8. Ask for a hearing with the court to discuss possibilities, probabilities and logistics
  9. Be told by the clerk that the court is in trial and cannot have a hearing for a week
  10. Continue to stall witnesses who have scheduling questions
  11. Read email from the clerk giving possible future court dates
  12. Read emails from defense attorneys saying they cannot do the earlier date, they can only do the later date
  13. Gnash teeth, whine, groan, moan and continue to have holy cow fit
  14. Ask the court why we can't start the trial a week late to accommodate the criminal trial
  15. Be told that another criminal trial is set for the first week of July.  Our trial is too long and would cause the criminal trial to start late (Oh poor them.  Join the crowd).
  16. Realize we are trapped at both ends by criminal trials
  17. Field worried messages from paralegals that witnesses want to know what is happening
  18. Finally tell paralegals to tell witnesses we are being bumped again
  19. Try to have zen calm yoga like moment.  And fail
  20. Eat an entire costco cinnamon roll as a snack
  21. Push papers around on desk
  22. Look at our trial flow chart of all the witnesses we spent weeks scheduling.  It will now have to be completely redone.
  23. Take Nala potty
  24. Call my three girls - Alysha put on yogapalooza at the UW today.
  25. Stew
  26. Have paralegal cancel three weeks worth of hotel reservations (trial is out of the area)
  27. Decide can now go to visit Noelle's new college.  Book last minute flight.
  28. Look at box of three exhibit binders in the corner of my office.  Decide they need to be moved.  Don't move them
  29. Send email to opposing counsel to finish his edits on depositions so we can have the films finalized.  Not that it matters now.
  30. Have lunch with friend Jeff Donchez who reminds me that plaintiff lawyers are "glass is half full kind of people."
  31. Email with friend Pat LePley - book lunch for June 4 which is when we would have been in trial.
  32. Walk past our "war room" filled with our trial exhibits, blow ups, and equipment.  Seethe.
  33. Come to the house to meet Cristina and Noelle.  Move two chairs (they moved them) to my office.  Kiss them goodbye
  34. Give Catherine my other two office chairs.
  35. Take Nala potty.
  36. Commisserate with Anne (my wonderful paralegal)
  37. Buy 5 dark chocolate with almonds candy bars to support Paul Whelan's son's crew team
  38. Meet with John (my other wonderful paralegal) about getting things done on another case
  39. Realize there are two other trials set earlier in October.  I will be log jammed
  40. Hear wierd noise.

Nala is retching.  Grab garbage can to put under her mouth.  This does not go well.  She's running.  I'm chasing her around the office with the garbage can.  Trying to be nice but not wanting bad stuff on the carpet.  Finally corner her.  Substitute her water bowl for the can.  Hold it in front of her face.  She is heaving.  But I'm shocking her at the same time.  Tell her - it's okay.  Keep waiting for the moment.  But just like with the hiccups - I appear to have scared her out of them.  The moment passes.

For both of us.

Photo:  Nala's face says it all.

 

 

Deposition of a defense doctor - the movie

dep dme.jpg

Witnesses who make up crap - make my day.  Especially when they are defense doctors.  This one was so obnoxious that I made a movie in her honor.

Here is the set up.

A guy is careless.  Because of his carelessness, your head strikes an object.  Your neck hyper extends backwards.  You have never gone to the doctor for neck pain.  But after this happens, you have problems right away.  Your neck doesn't only hurt - it radiates pain down your arm and your hand is numb. 

You don't miss work.  You see the doctor, go to physical therapy, modify your life activities, do everything possible.  But it still won't go away.  The MRI says you have a herniated disc.  Your doctor says you have a problem.

But never fear.  The  guy that caused all this has an insurance company.  The insurance company has a doctor it makes you see.  This doctor practices medicine half a day a week.  The rest of the time, she makes a whole heck of a lot of money doing exams for insurance companies.

The doctor examines you.  According to her there is great news.  You are healed and cured.

Never mind that you still have problems. 

According to the insurance doctor you were healed three months after the incident.  Because.  Well, because, that's what she says.

Photo:  an action scene from xtranormal

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UIK-OQh1mow&feature=youtube_gdata_player

 

Ten reasons I'd rather try a case against a good lawyer

eyeball.JPGAn attorney asked me to help try a case a week before trial.  Day one I arrived with a notice of appearance.  The defense lawyer objected due to "unfair surprise."  Overruled. 

It was not a complex trial but the defense lawyer struggled.  Mightily. 

After the good (for us) verdict came in this is what the jurors said.  They had a really hard time with how bad the defense lawyer was.  They felt very sorry for the defendant for having such a poor lawyer.  Closing argument was so awful they could not even "bear to look" at her.  They had to make extra sure they didn't rule against the defendant because of counsel.  So they tried to even things out.   Thankfully they were able to give us a good verdict but this left a permanent impression with me.

Here are the top 10 reasons I'd rather try a case against a good defense lawyer:

10.  Don't have to mute normal style and appear almost blase.

9.  Don't have to dumb down technique to avoid seeming too smooth.

8.  Jurors appreciate an evenly matched fight.

7.  Judge gets less exasperated.

6.  Easier to predict timing which helps with scheduling witnesses

5.  Don't get bogged down (bored) as much with foundation and procedural issues

4.  Hate waste of time and it can become difficult to hide impatience (eye rolling syndrome)

3.  The jury may decide it needs to do that lawyer's job.

2.  Makes the defense look like it doesn't have the resources to hire decent counsel (even though an insurance company is footing the bill); and most importantly

1.  It is way more fun to try a case against a really good lawyer.

P.S.  This isn't meant to scare new lawyers away from trying cases.   Everyone has to start somewhere.  But for heaven's sake if you haven't done this enough to be good at it - bring someone to trial to help.  Your clients deserve it.

P.S.S.  Maybe it isn't completely nice to say that I'd rather not try a case against an inexperienced or poor attorney.  But the truth will set you free.

Photo:  Reason why unable to discreetly roll eyeballs.

Co-opting Ye Old Glass Is Half Full Defense

half full.jpgThe only health condition the defense won't try to spin - is death. 

One technique used against plaintiffs, is to paint them as negative whiners.  The defense mocks the injured person by saying they are overly focusing on their injury and see the glass as half empty.  The logic is - if the person had a better mindset - they would see the glass is half full and everything would be better.  

If the glass is half full defense works as planned, the jurors will feel nothing but irritation towards the injured person.  Because no one feels compassion for a person who only sees and wants the worst in every situation. 

In this trial, a drunk driver hit a man and crushed various bones throughout his body.  Defense doctors were hired to testify that his injuries were not really so bad.  Bones do heal ...with the help of metal plates and screws okay sure - but they do heal, they said.

In closing, I collected all of the "minimizing" statements of these doctor experts.  Used the above photo.  And roasted them by co-opting and presenting "Defendant's Glass Half Full List."

• He can walk even if he has to stop (after a few blocks)

• He can write with his left hand (even though he wrote with his right before)

• He can ride and drive in a car (but is still scared of trucks)

• He can travel (though he avoids it and has to move around constantly)

• He can cook to a certain extent

• He has range of motion (though he had to give up being a professional spin instructor and can no longer climb mountains, run, or engage in professional dance)

• He is off of narcotics (but still has pain daily)

and so on.

Co-opt this defense.  Show the jury that your client believes that the glass is half full - even though bad things have happened. 

Photo:  From a PPT slide used in seveal trials last year.

How to write an unboring letter to opposing counsel

letter.JPGWe used to write hundreds of boring (sounding) letters in a case.  Now we write hundreds of boring (sounding) emails and the occasional letter.

There is no court rule that says we need to be boring (sounding) when we communicate with opposing counsel. 

The first draft of this sample letter was written by my highly competent paralegal John.  It simply said:  Enclosed for your consideration are sample jury verdicts for similar cases.

Here is the less boring and more fun version:

Dear R&M: 

Before our settlement discussions went kaput, you mentioned that a defense offer would likely be roughly in the $45,000 to 60,000 range.  My highly polite response was something along the lines of: balderdash.  However, to engage in further due diligence, we undertook a jury verdict/settlement search of cases where a young male died without dependents.  Here are the results.

 

AGE

VERDICT/SETTLEMENT

19

$350,000

19

$275,000

21

$383,278

21

$1,500,00

22

$500,168

23

$388,329

23

$494,549

29

$500,000

Once this case gets back on track and we eventually comply with the court’s order to mediate, you may want to keep these figures in mind - even though they remain on the low side.

Please consider this communication to be governed by ER 408.

Very truly yours,

Karen

Where do these all powerful medical insurance adjusters come from?....

You get in a car wreck.  But fortunately have purchased Personal Injury Protection or Medical Pay insurance.  So you believe you are fully covered.  That is, until the adjuster cuts off your benefits.  Usually with the help of a "medical review" sometimes performed by an actual doctor (who never sees or talks to you). 

Where do these all powerful medical insurance adjusters come from.  These people who are deciding whether we get treatment or not.

Here's a typical example:

                      8                      E X A M I N A T I O N

9   BY MS. KOEHLER:

16        Q.   Where do you work?

17        A.   Allstate Insurance.

18        Q.   How long have you worked there?

19        A.   Eleven years.  November will be 11 years.

20        Q.   What's your job title?

21        A.   Claim adjuster.

22        Q.   What's your other job titles you've had since

23   you've been at Allstate?

24        A.   Well, I'm currently a senior claim adjuster, and

25   it's been just claim adjuster prior to that.

 

                                                                     5

1        Q.   How long have you been senior?

2        A.   I believe it's been two years.

3        Q.   What were you hired on as?

4        A.   Claim adjuster.

5        Q.   What's your educational background?

6        A.   I have a B.A. degree from the University of

7   Washington.

8        Q.   In what?

9        A.   Psychology.

10        Q.   What was the year?

11        A.   1987 I graduated.

12        Q.   Any jobs other than Allstate after graduation?

13        A.   Yeah.

14        Q.   What else?

15        A.   First job out of college I worked for Northwest

16   Center for the Retarded.

17        Q.   In what capacity?

18        A.   I was an instructor for them.  The developmentally

19   disabled adults came to Northwest Center to work, and so I

20   helped them with their work.

21        Q.   How long did you work there?

22        A.   Two years.

23        Q.   Anywhere else?

24        A.   Yeah.  After that, I worked for Cascade Savings

25   Bank.

 

                                                                     6

1        Q.   As what?

2        A.   I was an escrow assistant there.

3        Q.   For how long?

4        A.   I started out as a temp through Kelly Services for

5   maybe four months and then worked there two years.

6        Q.   Why did you leave Northwest Center for the

7   Retarded?

8        A.   I wanted to try something new and try to get some

9   better pay.

10        Q.   What did you do after Cascade Savings?

11        A.   I worked for North -- or sorry -- Western Title.

12        Q.   As what?

13        A.   I was a receptionist there, and I also moved on to

14   do reconveyances.

15        Q.   How long were you working there?

16        A.   A year.

17        Q.   And then where did you go?

18        A.   I worked at a daycare center.

19        Q.   As what?

20        A.   A three-through-five-year head teacher.

21        Q.   For how long?

22        A.   About six months.

23        Q.   What was the name of it?

24        A.   You know, I don't recall.

25        Q.   Then what did you do?

 

                                                                     7

1        A.   I went on to Country Companies Insurance.

2        Q.   When was that?

3        A.   When was that?  Let's see.  It was about 1995.

4        Q.   What was your initial position?

5        A.   I was an assistant receptionist.

6        Q.   Why did you take on that job?

7        A.   Why did I take it on?

8        Q.   Uh-huh.

9        A.   I had temped there through Kelly Services, and it

10   was a good opportunity for me.

11        Q.   How long did you work there?

12        A.   About two years.

13        Q.   What was your last position worked?

14        A.   At Country Companies I left as a receptionist.

15        Q.   Then where did you go?

16        A.   Allstate.

17        Q.   So you went from being a receptionist to a claim

18   adjuster?

19        A.   Yeah.  I did handle minor claims at Country

20   Companies.

21        Q.   What was your job title at Country Companies?

22        A.   They had me down as receptionist assistant.

23        Q.   So at Allstate you were hired on as a claims

24   adjuster?

25        A.   Yes.

 

                                                                     8

1        Q.   What year?

2        A.   1997.

3        Q.   What department?

4        A.   PIP.

5        Q.   Which office?

6        A.   Marysville.

7        Q.   Have you ever left the office?

8        A.   Yeah.  Yes.  I'm in the Bothell office now.

9        Q.   Since when?

10        A.   About six years ago.

11        Q.   Prior to adjusting claims, what courses did you

12   take in insurance claim-handling?

13        A.   In insurance claim-handling, we took courses like

14   introductory to medical reports, a lot of online courses,

15   basic claim-handling classes on interpreting policy.

16        Q.   When did you take these courses?

17        A.   After beginning at Allstate.

18        Q.   So the years would be 1997?

19        A.   Yeah, when I started.

20        Q.   Did you review documents involving claim core

21   process redesign, CCPRs?

22        A.   No.

23        Q.   Do you know what the courses that you were taking

24   on were based upon?  In other words, do you know how the

25   courses that you were taking were developed?

 

                                                                     9

1        A.   No.

2        Q.   Do you know any of the motivation surrounding any

3   of the courses that you took?

4        A.   No.

5        Q.   Were you told any of the policies and procedures

6   of Allstate at the time that you began working there other

7   than work through classes?

8        A.   Through classes?  No, just started out doing like

9   training on the computers and things like that.

10        Q.   Did you actually have a training period before you

11   began working?

12        A.   Yes.

13        Q.   Where were you trained?

14        A.   We did -- in Marysville.

15        Q.   Did you ever leave the state for training outside

16   of Washington?

17        A.   Yes.

18        Q.   When did you do that?

19        A.   In June 1998.

20        Q.   Where did you go?

21        A.   To Northbrook, Illinois.

22        Q.   How long were you there?

23        A.   Two weeks.

24        Q.   Was that for claims school?

25        A.   Yes.

 

                                                                    10

1        Q.   Did your job title change after 1998?

2        A.   No.

3        Q.   Did you ever go back to Northbrook?

4        A.   No.

5        Q.   Did you ever go to California?

6        A.   No.

7        Q.   Did you ever go to any state outside of Washington

8   for training other than Northbrook in 1998 for two weeks?

9        A.   No.

10        Q.   All of the training that you had in Washington,

11   was it at Marysville?

12        A.   Yes.

13        Q.   And online; am I correct?

14        A.   Yes, and then sitting-alongs with other coworkers.

….

 

                                                                    18

3   What medical training have you had?

4        A.   None.

5        Q.   What science courses did you take in college?

6        A.   I took human anatomy, physics, chemistry, organic

7   chemistry.  I took two physics classes that I recall.

8        Q.   Have you ever worked in a medical office?

9        A.   I temped for two weeks at an x-ray department at

10   the University of Washington.

11        Q.   I take it you perform no medical treatment or

12   services?

13        A.   Correct.

14        Q.   It was a receptionist job or something like that?

15        A.   Orderly.

16        Q.   Do you claim that you have any medical training or

17   background?

18        A.   No.

 

People Pose more "P"s. (part 2)

Here are reader's suggestions for more "P"s to add to "The Ps".    Lawyers have a pretty intense vocabulary.  I had to look up a couple of these. 

Pushy – Not settling for the defendants’ BS answer, but working for the truth.

Positive – Believing in your clients, their cause, and your skills to bring justice and right a wrong.

Prescient – Understanding what is going to happen, and the likely issues in a case, ahead of time so you can prepare your client and your case.

… I was just reminded, FORCEFULLY, that we both left out the most important P – PARALEGAL.

M.A.  Chattanooga TN

 

My Father always stressed the "rule of P's":

Prior Planning Prevents Poor Performance

C.V.  Biloxi Mississippi

 

Progressive, Potential, Pleasant, Penal, Perpetual, Perplexed, Pronounce, Paraphrase, Precise, Punctual, Perfection, Performance, Placate, Presume, Plan, Practice, Pressure, Predispose, Platitude, Pacify, Postulate, Punishment, Preliminary, Parliamentary, Protocol, Pretense, Proud, Psychological, Plethora, Prime, Prime-time, Placement, Predominant and for the far out – Paranormal or am I just being Pissy.

K.M.  Seattle, WA

 

Polarizing the Case, ala Rick Friedman.

D.C. Hackensack, NJ

 

Procrastination and Pessimism– two things we have to learn to confront, and overcome

K.T.  Washington, DC

"Power” --- not just “power point”.  Claim your power and go with it. 

L.S.  Seattle, WA

 

How’s about “practicality” and “persistence” (a little different than “perseverance”)

A.G.  Roseland, NJ

 

 "P" - perspicuity: plain to the understanding because of clarity and precision of presentation;

"P" - perspicacity:  The power of seeing clearly; discernment; insight.

B.W. Seattle

 

What about Potential?  I think so many young lawyers, especially young female lawyers, feel that the practice is so daunting, given lack of female mentors, lack of opportunities, and what feels like a lack of support.  I think more young lawyers (female and male) need to recognize that they have so much potential to do better, to succeed, to make a difference—they just need a little reminder at times.

I have been fortunate to have great mentors (though, no female attorneys at my firm—I was the first female associate in some time, and I am now the first female partner at my firm) who saw potential in me and pushed me to succeed, but some days, I definitely needed a reminder that I was strong, capable, etc. 

R.H.  Spokane, WA

 

Patience. We need to be patient with our clients, and in the execution of our litigation strategy.

Prayer: sometimes when it looks like you are about to lose a case or when the demands of running a business get overwhelming, a little pause for a prayer to your God or Higher Power provides comfort that you are not really all alone.

S.B.  Delaware

So there you have it. 

The "P"s

IMG_4656.JPGI had one night to come up with a speech.  it was our trial lawyer's annual convention.  And I needed to fill in for a sick speaker.  That evening on the treadmill  the speech came together.   Now a decade or so later, here is a blog version of The "P"s. 

OFFICIAL TITLE:  THE ART OF ADVOCACY

Passion - The ability to throw oneself headfirst into a cause with heart, mind, body and soul.     

Perspective – There are many different perspectives involved in having perspective.  Make sure you truly see what is there to be seen.

Principle -  A wise older lawyer once said – “you should never sue just as a matter of principle…the court system is expensive, the process tough, and ultimately it could cost you a lot of money that you will never recoup.”  On the other hand, sometimes the right thing to do is to sue just for the principle of the matter.  

Preparation – There is no substitute for preparation.  But you can't be prepared enough for everything.

Personality –  We all had personality before we went to law school and were taught to think and act like boring lawyers.  Stop talking so much.  Listen.  Feel life through your client’s eyes.  Wear something pretty.  Write like a journalist.   Smile inside and out.  Video yourself talking and ask  – if I was listening to this person, how long could I bear it before I tuned out. 

Professionalism -  Litigation is often by its very nature, a battle.  We should strive to fight with respect, grace and dignity.  On the other hand, trial lawyers must be aggressive, effective and tireless advocates for the sake of our clients and the cause of justice.  Our politeness comes with teeth.

Persuasion - The key to being able to persuade is knowing you are on the right side.

Parenthood -   Spending "quality time" with your kids is not as good as spending enough time.  Figure this out - somehow, someway.  You can do it.

PowerPoint -  Technology has revolutionized the way we conceptualize and present cases.   Now we can show and tell within a tight budget.   Attend a local workshop, enlist a child aged eight on up, or get a “dummies” guide.  But learn how to do this. 

Perseverance - It's not over until it's over.  And even then, tomorrow's a brand new day

 Photo: Okay, so there is no photo of me giving the P speech.  But this one is kind of close.  Am in the audience at my partner Paul Stritmatter's fantastic seminar. 

Naughty. Naughty. Object to the form.

naughty.jpgIt's been too long since the last trial.  Since the last argument.  Since the last fight.  The defense lawyers have been well mannered lately.  Which is all good and well.  But not that exciting.

This deposition excerpt is from a case where dude was on his phone when he ran down my angel client in a cross walk.  It was with one of my favorite adversaries.  He is hard headed and tenacious.  It is fun to bump heads with him.  And to do so with a smile.

Deposition excerpt:  

Scheild, J. Dep Transcript.pdf

I like reading your blog ...says the defense lawyer

dep.JPGWe are in deposition yet again on this case.  Have lost count of how many there have been.  Thirty, forty, something like that.

Have spent so much time together, we're kind of like a team.  Even though we are all on different sides.  There's the gracious court reporter who always has cookies ready for us.  Even at 9:00 in the morning.  N - my biggest sparring partner. B who passes notes to N but otherwise doesn't speak.  W who sometimes chimes in at the end.  C isn't with us today.  P comes in her stead.

He says hello and that he really enjoys reading my blog.  He has a twinkle in his eye.  Younger.  Not jaded.  Get a good vibe from him.

This blog in fact drives many plaintiff lawyers absolutely nuts.  The fact that plaintiff lawyers write books of strategy - drives many plaintiff lawyers absolutely nuts.  WHAT IF THE OTHER SIDE GETS A HOLD OF THIS!

Have we given away key secrets.  Have we provided ammunition they can use against us.  

Hmmm.  Let's think about this.  Did we all go to college.  Did we all (or most of us) go to law school.  Did we take the bar.   What makes any of us think that we have "the inside scoop on how to be better" than the other side.  We are all lawyers.  Hello!

Most of our techniques have been around for centuries.  Remember Plato, Aristotle, Socrates, oh - and Sun Tse.  We just repackage them.

Rick Friedman told me a long time ago when he just published the Rules book, that he didn't care if defense lawyers read it.  The reason - because it was the truth.  It worked if you were on the right side. 

When I was a defense lawyer, usually the defendant did something wrong.  My job was to limit the exposure of the insurance company.  To keep damages down.  Or to try to get the case dismissed on technicalities.  The worst cases involved clergy sex abuse.  I didn't do too much of that but enough to know that it was creepy and gross.  We used to argue (and win) that the rape did not occur "in the course and scope" of the clergy's employment with the church and therefore the church was not responsible.  I had to distance myself.  Make it a totally intellectual exercise.  So that I could not feel any compassion for the victim.  Stone faced.  Stone hearted.  The law has changed now thank heavens.   And so have I.  Who was I... But I digress.

The cool thing about being a plaintiff lawyer is I get to represent people whom I care about and whose causes I completely believe in.   

So if defense lawyers want to read this blog, super duper.  Hope they enjoy it.   If they read it solely to try to understand and predict my behavior....well, good luck on that ;)

Photo:  At a break in the deposition, eating a sumo orange (highly recommend these).  Ipad has joined laptop - they are a good team.  N in the background. 

Day 2 and an iPad day smarter

I wrote this blog then lost the whole blasted thing.  Tis sits about how my iPad experience is going.  Humbling. 

Am deep in the world of free apps.  Used Zite to create a magazine of things that interest me.  some of which already don't and are destined for the delete key. Now have an alarm clock that tells the weather.  My favorite tho is the kissing kitties am going to send them to my girls.

Still cannot figure out how to cut and paste. So much for editing documents and creating them which is what I really need and miss the most,  according to the blogs laptops still cannot be surpassed by the iPad in that arena. So don't feel too bad.

Took a cool picture of nancy Pelosi at the reception tonight in iPhone,  emailed it to myself,  figured out how to say it on iPad,  but cannot crack the code of how to get it on this blog.  Maybe it is the platform that is causing the problem. 

Finally have decided biggest problem of iPads s a work stations s that it is ergonomic sky poor,  a you have to bend your head too much to work on it. 

 

 

 

 

 

Oh ugly courthouse...how I love thee.

Thumbnail image for courthouse.jpgTap.  Tap.  Tap.  It is dark out.  Grope for the clock.  Bring it within two inches of my eyes and squint.  6:00.  Which means it is 5:50 since pushed it forward a teeny bit.  Just in case there was a day like today.  Put it back on nightstand to go back to sleep.

Tap.  Tap. Tap.   Really drives me nuts when my upstairs neighbor wears shoes.  Yes, am still in the condo.  Waiting for the house remodel to one day end.  Condo is a hundred year old apartment conversion.  The old wood floors are beautiful .  Dark and glossy.  There is just one problem.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Cristina came to hang out last night.  She is on the murphy bed in the nook down the hall.  Nala is sleeping with her.  This means, when tap tap tap lady comes down the stairs with Sam, her aged blind scotty dog, Nala suddenly turns into Kujo and is launching herself at the door.

At this point, give up and get out of bed.

Nala and I do our business.  Drop her at doggie daycare.  Drive 3.64 miles to the parking garage at Second and Cherry.  Leave the car running for the valet.  Best place to park in  town.  Nine bucks if you get there before 10:00 am. 

Walk two blocks to the courthouse.  Menswear black jacket over black tee over black long ruffled skirt over black sweater tights over black flat boots with fringe.  Toe is better but still can’t wear high heels.  Everything is covered by big black poofy Northface coat that hits at the knees.  Purse slung over one shoulder.  Computer bag slung over other shoulder.   Get through security and dash up the seven flights of stairs like a ninja warrior. 

Walk down the black and white marbled floor.  With the black and white marble wainscoted walls.  Into the black and white marbled courtroom of Judge Dean Lum.  On the center of the back wall is a gigantic old oil painting of Abraham Lincoln. 

Am filled with a rush of feeling that can only be described as love.  Love this old crumbling crappy courthouse.   Was it just a week ago that another courtroom betrayed my client.  Today is another day.

This case is a first for me.  A superior court bench trial of a motor vehicle collision lawsuit.  The defense did not file a jury demand.  Forgot most likely. 

Shake hands with the clerk and bailiff.  The court reporter comes over and says hi.   Know him well from many trials.  A court reporter in training sets up in a remote corner of the courtroom.  Is that a good idea…in the age of computers… hope so for her.    A big screen is already there and opened.  We don’t need ours.  Mike the tech guy set ups the big projector and connects it to my computer.  Am ready for opening.

Matt the defense lawyer comes in.  Say hi.  John my paralegal comes in with the binders of exhibits.  We go and visit with the clients and family members outside.  They’ve brought their kids.  Ages 4 and 6.  The boy is running back and forth down the hall.   The girl is bouncing up and down on the wooden bench.  The plan is for the parents to take turns watching them while the other is in the courtroom.  The little boy rips into the bag of Cheetos that is supposed to be in his lunch sack.  Several orange puffs go flying onto the floor.  What’s fair is fair.  The girl rips into her bag of Doritos.  Now she’s up and running.  Um.  There is no way the parents are going to survive this.  So decide to put on the husband as the first witness and send him home with the kids.

9:10 all rise for Judge Lum.

Haven’t had a trial with Judge L in eight years.  Car crash case where a woman ended up with chronic neck pain.  Her husband was a member of the Grateful Dead.  Judge L overruled a defense objection to our demonstrative evidence.  We brought in a piano and the husband serenaded the jury.  They fell in love with him and well… we got a great verdict. 

Here’s the thing about a bench trial.  We don’t argue motions in limine.  We don’t voir dire a panel.  The judge walks in at 9:10 and by 9:15 we are doing opening statements.   The defendant is Metro bus.  They admit liability for the rear-ender.  There are pre-existing conditions.  A C5-6 disc replacement surgery and an arthroscopic acromioplasty (shoulder) surgery.  No wage loss.  $78K in medicals.  It all lays out quite logically.  Almost business like.  No worries about sequencing, reptile, rules, attribution bias, attention span, bonding.  Miss the jury.

We put on the husband, three family members, a family friend, a forensic mechanic by phone, a chiropractor and complete the direct of the plaintiff.

In some ways it is a bit surreal.  Am used to being paranoid, feeling the entire courtroom, being on alert at all times, looking for little signs of anything, building connections.  Judge L has been on the bench for a long time.  He has The Impassive Face down pat.  Can’t help it.  Keep trying to read him.  But his blank visage smiles benignly down upon us.  Just doesn’t seem right.  Miss the jury.

We end twenty minutes early.  Matt buys time to prepare cross overnight.

Put on big black poofy coat.  Criss cross bags over shoulders.  Walk down the stairs.  Oh ugly courthouse.  How I love thee.

Excerpt from my trial diary Nov. 2011

Photo: from King County courthouse home page (it looks better in these photos than in real life).    http://www.kingcounty.gov/About/locations/Courthouse/courthouseHistory.aspx

Ridiculous defense of an intersection crash case

yield.pngOnce upon a time, a dude entered an intersection and decided to turn left.  Problem was, there was another car (lawfully) coming on through.  So he crashed into it.  Since the female driver had a green light, anyone who drives a car knows - the dude should have yielded right of way.

Enter the defense lawyer.

I file the complaint.  The defense lawyer says -dude is not at fault.  I bring a motion to kick out the bogus defense.  The lawyer then threatens to ask the judge to sanction me for bringing a "frivolous" motion.   I ask his supervisors to remove him from the case.  They don't. 

This is all part of the insurance company's plan.  It is called Deny.  Delay.  Defend.   It is also called scorched earth tactics.  Designed to wear us plaintiff lawyers down.  Unless we have DNA that acts in reverse when confronted by adversity.  In which case... Bring.  It.  On.

Here's the transcript from the hearing.  You will be dazzled by the brilliance and logic of the defense lawyer's reasoning.  Or maybe not.

MR. SCISCIANI:  Your Honor, Counsel for the

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 1         plaintiff is correct, this is a case about a car accident

 2         in which the defendant, Matthew K, my client, was indeed

 3         turning left and that's when the collision occurred.  The

 4         scope of undisputed facts, that's it.  We don't have any

 5         evidence submitted by the plaintiff on Summary Judgment to

 6         close the door on contributory fault.  She seeks an order

 7         characterizing our client, Matthew K as negligent, and

 8         the sole cause of the accident.  She seeks an order

 9         characterizing her own behavior as blameless.  What the

10         plaintiff asks for by their Motion for Summary Judgment is

11         provided for in a jury instruction, which underscores the

12         fact that this is a question of fact for the jury.  The

13         jury instruction specifically says, and it is quoted in its

14         entirety on Page 10 of our brief, it says, "Statute

15         provides that a driver intending to turn to the left within

16         an intersection shall yield the right-of-way to any vehicle

17         approaching from the opposite direction that is within the

18         intersection or so close thereto as to constitute an

19         immediate hazard."  This right-of-way, however, is not

20         absolute but relative.  And if we look at Washington case

21         law --

22                       MS. KOEHLER:  Your Honor, I ask that he

23         complete reading that.

24                       MR. SCISCIANI:  I'd be happy to.  The entire

25         jury instruction is submitted in our brief:  "And the duty

 

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 1         to exercise ordinary care to avoid collisions at

 2         intersections rests on both drivers.  The primary duty,

 3         however, rests upon the driver turning to the left, which

 4         must be performed with reasonable regard to the maintenance

 5         of a fair margin of safety at all times."

 6                 If we look at the case law, even the cases relied

 7         upon by the plaintiff, there's cases -- there are cases out

 8         there, there's one in particular, the case that we cited in

 9         our opposition, that involves a pedestrian who was lawfully

10         in a crosswalk with the walk signal.  The question of

11         whether that pedestrian should have looked to see if there

12         was traffic that was not going to yield was submitted to

13         the jury.  The court underscored the fact that those issues

14         are questions of fact, they're provided for in the jury

15         instructions, and certainly in this case we recognize that

16         our client had the obligation to yield right-of-way.  The

17         question, then, is, did the plaintiff have an

18         opportunity -- we've all been cut off at intersections.  We

19         can't just steamroll through and plow into the left turning

20         vehicle, get out of our vehicle and blame it.  It's not

21         strict liability.  The oncoming driver has an obligation. 

22         If the jury finds that she had an opportunity to avoid this

23         collision, then there's contributory negligence.  Now, it

24         may be a 90-10, it may be an 80-20, may be 70-30, may be

25         95-5.

 

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 1                 The point is, on summary judgment without any

 2         evidence submitted by the plaintiff on the issue of

 3         contributory fault, the door stays open.  The record is

 4         devoid of evidence that she took evasive action.  As the

 5         moving party on Summary Judgment, seeking to close the door

 6         on contributory fault, and to seek an order from this court

 7         as a matter of law that her behavior, her driving was

 8         lawful and blameless, she has to come forward with the

 9         evidence to merit such a characterization.  There's no

10         evidence -- I've already read before the court the

11         statement from the witness that the vehicles collided. 

12         They shed no light on evasive action.  In fact, it's devoid

13         of any evidence that Ms. L swerved or braked.  From

14         the photographs, it could be reasonably deduced that these

15         cars would not have collided, notwithstanding my client's

16         failure to yield had some evasive action been taken.

17                 Now I'm not going to purport to be an accident

18         reconstructionist, and I'm not going to purport to have

19         been there at the accident to characterize what exactly

20         happened.  That's for the witnesses, that's for the jury. 

21         That's all I have, Your Honor.

22                       THE COURT:  Counsel?

23                       MS. KOEHLER:  Your Honor, did you see the

24         photographs of the vehicles? [head on impact]

25                       THE COURT:  Yes.

 

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 1                       MS. KOEHLER:  The defendant has, on a

 2         comparative fault claim, which is an affirmative defense, the

 3         burden of proof . There is no attempt other than speculation to say

 4         that this person, Miss L, going through a green ball

 5         on a green light behind another vehicle did anything wrong. 

 6         For this reason, we believe that Summary Judgment on these

 7         facts should be granted.

 8                       THE COURT:  All right.  Partial Summary

 9         Judgment is granted on liability.

10                       MS. KOEHLER:  Thank you, Your Honor.

 

Diagram:  By the defendant in his deposition.

The doctor who had a cow and other tall tales

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We should be in trial right now.  We planned on it for over a year.  Had every single witness lined up.  And woosh we are kicked to the curb.  New start date in June.

So what.  Just a few more months.  What's the big deal.

Experts are the big deal.  Doctors in particular. We have to pre-pay them to come to court. Their time is precious.  They are unhappy.  Sometimes they are more than unhappy.  Not only do we end up having to pay for their time NOT to come, we have the nightmare of rescheduling them.  Or rather in my case, John and Anne have the nightmare.

In this transcript, the gracious trial judge is hearing the tale of the doctor who had a cow.

dealing with doctors when a trial date gets moved.pdf

 

AAJ convention day 1 - arrival, the Bohms, Whitney and Talking Tom

talking tom.pngSuitcase is packed.  We are out the door on the way to the airport. Cristina says - did you see the weather report.  Um, no Robert said it was in the mid 70s.  Seems a cool front is blowing in so minus that by at least 10.  I've packed shorts sandles, and a short skirt to give my talk in.   Oh great.

We land, get the rental car.  And drive in our red Chevy Aveo thru the Marie Antoinette style mansions lining the road to the historied Biltmore where the convention is.  Get lost but finally find registration.  They don't have me down.  Which is fine because my law partner has become ill.  So I check in as Paul and Cristina takes over Mary Elizabeth's spot.  Back to our car we go to the Bohm's house.

Robert, Georgia and their doggies welcome us to their charming villa.  We talk.  We eat. 

In the middle of it all, Cristina says Whitney Houston just died.  I think she's joking but not quite.  She isn't.  We look at FB and Twitter for more details.  Am on verge of tears.

Sarah the new associate joins us.  More talking.  More eating.  Finally cannot stall any longer.  It is 10:00 which means it is 11:00.  Which means haven't figured out a speech for tomorrow or done a powerpoint. 

Which means, must play with ipad.  Haven't done much with it yet.  Just got it.  Noelle started loading it with apps last week when I saw her.  Now it is Cristina's turn. 

Have you heard of Talking Tom. 

Why no, daughter I haven't.

You haven't. Really

No.

So up Talking Tom comes.  And we start talking to him.  And then we have him become us.  And well, there must be trial uses for such an app.  We investigate for 15 minutes. Click here to see the fruit of our efforts: 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X9WCvE5-aRo&feature=youtu.be

Yes ladies and gentleman, this ipad app has enormous trial potential.

But for now, it's time to get down to business.  Must figure out PPT for speech.  So can focus all attention on Robert's chocolate chip pancakes in the morning.

 

 

Snap Crackle ... Bump

We wrestle while smiling.  Or not.  Through phone calls.  Email.  Across the deposition table.  Am on high alert.  Trial is supposed to start in one week.  He wants to stall it.   

Finish the deposition.  While waiting for the plane send this email.

From: Karen Koehler
Sent: Monday, January 30, 2012 2:46 PM

We are still waiting the filing of whatever motion Nick is bringing tomorrow. We have extended the courtesy of not requiring a motion to shorten time. We expect it to be filed immediately.

karen

Plane lands.  Look at email.  And see red.  Adrenaline boils within me.  Narrow eyes.  Jaw clenches.  Breathe.

From: Nick’s Paralegal
Sent: Monday, January 30, 2012 2:52 PM

Karen,

The motion and declaration were sent to ABC in Portland for filing earlier this afternoon.  Attached is Ms. D’s email to all counsel with copies of the motion and supporting declaration, sent at 2:35 p.m.  Please confirm receipt.

Paralegal

Here is what Nick's sworn declaration says:

Last week, I asked the parties to take up trial readiness and the need for a continuance in a telephonic court hearing so we could advise the Court and determine, before spending more time and effort on trial preparation, whether the trial will proceed as scheduled on February 6. To date Plaintiff’s counsel has not agreed to a telephonic hearing.

From: Karen Koehler
Sent: Monday, January 30, 2012 3:05 PM

I RESENT the fact that your motion claims plaintiff has not agreed to tomorrow’s hearing.  I RESENT it in particular because I told Nick that I would not require a motion for order shortening time.  All I wanted was a written motion to the court sometime before tomorrow.   I RESENT that I extended professional courtesy, let you skip a step, agreed to tomorrow, and that you filed a declaration that impugns my character under the circumstances.  I expect this inaccuracy to be retracted.

karen

From: Nick

Sent: Monday, January 30, 2012 5:12 PM

Karen,

I just got back to Seattle, and am going through my emails, and came upon yours, below.    With all  respect, you are mistaken.   What I said in my declaration is  accurate:   you would not agree to a “telephonic hearing.”  So…see you tomorrow.

Nick

From: Karen Koehler

Sent: Monday, January 30, 2012 6:26 PM

Nick – you are better than this.  Your intent is to mislead the court.  I allowed you to call a hearing with no formal written notice with briefing by you less than one court day before.  I told you in the presence of all parties today that you were welcome to appear telephonically we would appear in person.    You have no need to cast me in a negative light to the court.  The fact that you are choosing to do so reflects poorly back on you.

Unless you apologize, do not ask me for another favor.

Karen

From: Nick
Sent: Monday, January 30, 2012 7:02 PM

Karen,

It appears we have had a miscommunication.  See you tomorrow.

Nick

Really.  A miscommunication.  No.  Don't think so.

An hour before we have the hearing, the bailiff contacts us.  Our trial is being bumped by a rape trial.  Criminal trumps civil.  All of the rushing, working terrible hours, scheduling of experts from around the country.  All of it stops.

Our trial is moved to June. 

 

 

 

 

 

And he lifted his arms to the sky and declared: you are healed!

dila.jpgIf you are walking in a marked crosswalk with a pedestrian light on.  With friends.  And a guy in a Honda is talking on his cel and decides to turn left.  And mows you down.  The car strikes you.  You land on top of the hood and then fall down and strike the pavement.   And you are taken by ambulance to the hospital.  And end up bruised and hurting all over.  Then you my dear friend need to see Dr. Sean Ghidella.  Because according to him - you will be healed and back to normal within three months.  Boom.  Just like that.

That's what he testifies to today in a binding insurance arbitration proceeding.  Under oath.

Now there is an exception.  If you have a pre-existing susceptibility to injury the three month rule won't always apply.  But never fear.  It is highly doubtful you are alive if you suffer from the kind of pre-existing condition that Dr. G is talking about.

In this case, the 34 year old woman had scoliosis which is an abnormal curvature of the spine.  Some of us develop or are born with it.  We can be a bit out of whack because of it.  She also was having some spine discomfort due to a situation at work in the months leading up to being hit.  But was any of that a pre-condition that could have made it harder for her to heal.  No way.

Dr. G says - if you were on top of a building and fell eight (8) stories and had orthopedic injuries and survived - that would be a preexisting condition.

So the good news is the woman did not fall eight (8) stories before being hit by the car.  She should have healed in three months.

You know what a defense attorney does with that kind of testimony.  Um hum.  Attacks the woman's credibility.  All of her injuries (after the magic three months) are due to something else. 

Moral of the story:  if you are hit by a car and haven't fallen eight (8) stories before hand, then go see Dr. G.  He will heal you in three months.  Boom.  Just like that. 

Postscript:  The Arbitrator - Scott Holte - did not have quite as much faith in Dr. G as the defense.  In ruling for the plaintiff here is in part - what he said:  I do not find Dr. Ghidella's report and testimony on the causation issue is persuasive.  Specifically I don't find that Dr. Ghidella's opinions have a sufficient factual foundation...

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Ray the Magnificent

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The defendant doctors want this LAP band surgery case thrown out of court before a jury ever gets to hear about it.   So they file four (4) separate summary judgment motions all with response due dates on the day following return from New Year's break. 

Ray says he will handle all of the responses.  This means, not just writing them.  But learning the whole case so he can write them.  Over the holiday.

Meanwhile, I am la - dee - daahing around.  But do manage to meet with our key expert and cover his superb deposition. Which helps Ray.  Other than that...

Drive to court this morning. Sit back and watch him do his stuff. 

Photo:  John and Happy Ray.  Thurston Superior Court hallway right after Judge McPhee rules perfectly.  Rock on.

 p.s.  John and Heather, the two defense lawyers writing and arguing the motions, are quite nice.

Deposition - helping a deponent put foot in mouth

smokesignals.jpgThe plane lands in the Tri Cities.  Am on way to rental car.  Defendants pull up in a work truck.  They are picking up Doug - the defense lawyer.  They motion for me to come on over.  They want to give me a lift.  How sweet is that.

Pull self into smelly dirty diesel.  Am wearing jeans so doesn't matter.  All good.

They are being very kind.  Charming.  Yucking it up with me.  Hoping I'll be sweet and kind during deposition.  Yuck it up right back.  Arrive at the office of friend lawyer, Jay Flynn.  We're going to conduct the depositions there.

Our client, Candelario is a quadriplegic.   He fell on a job site in the middle of nowhere.  There was no safety anything in place at all.  To make matters worse, he lay on the ground for hours waiting to be rescued.   These fellas bid a job, subcontracted it out, and thought all they had to do was rake in the profit.  Didn't realize that under the Stute case, they actually had an obligation to make sure the work site was safe.

Here are some excerpts from a deposition that proves yet again - honey works better than vinegar.

safetydepo.pdf

Defense deposition tacic - chopping off answers

The defense attorney isn't getting anywhere with this expert witness.  So he tries a new tactic - cutting off the answers.  It may seem obvious when you are there in the room.  But if you don't do anything, the actual deposition transcript won't be so clear.   Then at trial, the defense will use the misleading transcript to impeach the witness. 

To stop this, the plaintiff attorney nees to speak up and speak often to make sure the record stays honest.  Here is an example:

 13        Q    Okay.  Now, can you rule out that the band in

       14    this case was not contaminated?

       15        A    Can I rule it out?

       16        Q    Yeah.

       17        A    No.  I think that the likelihood that the band

       18    is contaminated is far lower than an intraoperative

       19    misadventure.

       20        Q    Okay.  I'm going to move to strike the last part

       21    of your answer as not being responsive to the question.

       22             MS. KOEHLER:  It was responsive.

       23             MR. FREISE:  No, it was not.

       24        Q    Well, let me ask it again then.

       25             Can you rule out that the band that used for


                                                                    24

 

        1    Mr. W was not contaminated prior to its insertion in

        2    Mr. W?

        3        A    I cannot rule it out.

        4        Q    All right.  Thank you.

        5             MS. KOEHLER:  No.  He's still talking.

        6             MR. FREISE:  That's all the question asked for.

        7             MS. KOEHLER:  No.  He was -- he was breathing.

        8             MR. FREISE:  No.  He's busy trying to argue --

        9             MS. KOEHLER:  No.  No.

       10             MR. FREISE:  -- and he's not entitled to argue.

       11             MS. KOEHLER:  He's entitled to finish his

       12    answer, and if you want, you can move to strike it again.

       13             MR. FREISE:  Well, I got the answer that the

       14    question asked for.

       15             MS. KOEHLER:  He was breathing, and you just

       16    walked right over it.

       17             MR. FREISE:  All right.

       18        Q    So --

       19             MS. KOEHLER:  I'll ask it later.

       20             MR. FREISE:  That's fine.

       21             MS. KOEHLER:  But that's what happened.

In this case, no blows were exchanged.  Both attorneys smiled as they spoke.  And the record remained clear.

Power of the chocolate donut (frosting part)

DSCN2387.JPGAlarm goes off at 6:45.  Slap it off.  Get up at 8.   Must get to bed earlier than 2:30.  Must rush.  Suitcase is already packed on the floor resting on top of a towel.  Nothing can touch the floors.  We are in the new house … just barely.  Won’t bore you with the details of how a trial lawyer orchestrates a house move.  Let’s just say it is intense.  And it isn’t over.

Throw on workout clothes.  Hair gets scraped back into ponytail.  Not a high glamour day.  Truck computer bag and purse down two flights of stairs to the very downstairs and put them on the counter.  Walk back up the two flights of stairs. Open the door to the girls’ room.  Nala is sleeping with Cristina.  Pick her up.  Her nails can’t touch the pristine floor.  Kiss Cristina goodbye.  Carry Nala down two flights of stairs.  Her legs do crazy bicycle motions in all directions.  Manage not to drop her. 

Make it to the bottom.  Put her in laundry room which has a moving blanket on the floor.  Feed her.  Wait.  Put on red leash that has been half chewed through.  Pick her up.  Carry her out the door.  Put on shoes.  Go down the stairs.  Walk up the hill.  She promptly does her business.  Doesn’t spy the dog down the street so am spared her theatrics.  Walk down the hill.  Open car and put her in the kennel.  Go back into house. Retrieve purse and bag.  This is going to be our new routine.  Minus eventually  the carrying her part.

Get salad and raspberries at Whole Foods.  Drop her at doggie daycare.  Get to office by 8:40.  Do not panic.  Put oatmeal in bowl with hot water.  Will microwave it in a minute.  Go to my room.  Eat raspberries and watch the newest film footage of our client.  Super.  Grab Mike.  Need to put both day in life films on a DVD.  Need all witness interview films.   Need to pull stills out of the collision animation and the surgery animations.   How many copies – 13.  He will handle.

Begin pulling together the mediation letter.  Have facts and figures.   Need to add humanity and structure.  It absolutely has to go out today.   

Anne arrives.   Three urgent projects.  She blanches.  First, on the M/S case – Tom the defense lawyer won’t let us take perpetuation depositions of doctors.  Need to bring a motion for order shortening time and a motion to permit them.  Drafted the motion and declaration yesterday.  She needs to do the rest.  Okay.  Second, on the same case, I did the trial brief, general voir dire, jury instructions, and motions in limine yesterday.  They need to be filed today.

Aren’t those due next week?

What?

Trial is Jan 9 aren’t they do the 3rd?

Thought they were due today.  Crap.  Spent the time I could have been doing this mediation letter getting all of that done yesterday…

Well, the good news is they’re done early…

Crap.

Okay so there are only two urgent issues.  The second is this demand is going to be a beast.  All the exhibits need to be hyperlinked.  She leaves in a daze.

9:30 realize have forgotten oatmeal.  Go to kitchen.  It is pretty pasty looking.  Add more water.  Stick in microwave.

Take it back to room.  Not particularly delicious.

Put on Do Not Disturb and begin typing.  Email pops up – need to approve a motion for reconsideration.  Read it, add one sentence.  Thank you Garth and Paul.  Actually about two hundred emails pop up before  will finish.  Deal with the urgent ones.  Like the court clerk asking for status of upcoming trial.  Am email addict.  Love and adore it.  Cannot live without it. 

Hurry. Hurry. Hurry.

It is 1:40.  Realize missed lunch.  Delicious Whole Foods salad is in frig.  Go to kitchen.  Don’t have time to eat a salad. Box of donuts from the freezer are sitting on the table.  Cut off half of one and eat the frosting pretty much off of it. Sugar high is immediate.

Bounce back to office.  Anne comes in.  Deposition motion paperwork  is done.  Discuss who needs to be served with the mediation CD/DVDs.  Doesn’t know how to hyperlink.   Send an email out for help.  John the hyperlink master is on vacation.  Patti offers to do it.  Crisis averted.  Continue to type.  Gotta get it done.

Breathing is quick and shallow.  50 minutes later letter is finished.  It has to be.  Print it out and mark out location of all hyperlinks.  Anne takes it.   

Run across street to gym.  Am filled with adrenaline before even begin.  Hour whizzes by.   Drive home.  Take off shoes.  Up the stairs.  Gustavo the plumber is caulking in the bathroom.  Kick him out and take a shower.  Throw on clothes.  Finish packing.  Hurry downstairs.  Jon the genius builder needs to go over a few things.  Look quick.  Looks great.  He is the only reason am still sane.  Must leave.  Must hurry. It is 4:15.  Need to leave for the airport.  Flight is at 5:45 and it is rush hour.  

Step outside door.  Zip boots.  Dig in purse for keys.  Not there.  Dig again.  Nope.  Unzip boots.  Run upstairs.  Look in puffy coat pocket.  Not there. Look in bathroom, under bed, in closet.  Run downstairs and then back up again.  Like a hamster.   Am going to miss plane.  Am crazed.  Borderline panic.  Can draft a complex electronic settlement demand in a day but cannot find blasted keys.  Jon and Gustavo begin the search.  What the heck.  Fifteen minutes later Gustavo finds them.  In the kitchen. 

Rush back outside.  Zip boots.  Hop in car and hit the road.  Make it to the viaduct.   It is raining and traffic is at a standstill.  Call Anne.  Mike is still burning computer discs.  They’ve called Fed Ex and will drive to the airport to drop them off before 6:30.  If the traffic doesn’t get them first.  Tell Anne will call her back in 15 to report on whether will need her to reschedule the flight since may miss it.

After 20 minutes traffic breaks free.  Make it to the airport.  Barely.  The flight has been delayed half an hour.  Hurrah.  There are only a dozen people in the security line.   Grab a naked veggie burrito from Qdoba.  Cookie and water from Dish D’Lish.  Check email.  Load into plane.  Two and a half hours later unload in L.A. into the waiting arms of my sister Susan (President Pooh).

Probably around 11:00 will start preparing for the deposition.  Make that 11:30.

Photo:  Could not take picture of donut - already ate it.

Twas the night before the holidays and what does the defense do

grinch.jpgTwas the night before the holidays

And what does the defense do

Why - file summary judgment motions of course

In this particularly case - two

Day and night they toiled, crafting worthless pieces of fiction

Seeking to ruin plaintiff attorneys' holiday plans - what a crappy mission

Nick slithered

Dale slunk

With smiles most unpleasant

Two humorless grinches delivering their nasty presents.

Photo:  The real, sweeter grinch (by Dr. Seuss).

 

The psychic jury artist

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The air starts crackling.

My mom, Mary Fung,  has come to watch opening.  Her smile stretches the width of her face.  She is wearing a polyester blue and white teeny striped suit that I distinctly remember from the 1970s.  Over a blue pair of Nike shock sneakers that I used to run in.  Hair pinned up in its forever bun.  She looks fairly adorable.  Everyone in the courtroom smiles back at her. 

 Am thinking – uh oh.

She tells me to comb my hair.  Offers me a comb.  Remind her the hair is not able to be combed.  She starts picking at my jacket.  There are strings hanging.  She starts to dig out a pair of clippers from her purse.  Tell her this is the style.  It is meant to unravel.  She wrinkles her nose up, scowls and makes a sound that sounds like this:   ugh.   Ron (co-counsel) comes over and says, just focus on opening.  Am thinking – no way.  Have to keep eye on mom. 

She begins to take cosmic readings.  Tells everyone that I don’t believe in her powers.  That doesn’t bother or stop her.

Tells our client she will heal him.  Tells the bailiff and clerk  their I.Q.s aren’t bad but she can help them improve.  To put this in perspective, she previously determined my brother’s dog Izzy had a higher I.Q. than George W. Bush.  Mine, if you must know, was quite high at birth.  Then my uncle Timmy dropped me on my head when I was two and that was that.  I’m pretty sure Izzy’s is higher than mine as well.

Her favorite thing to do in court is to sketch everyone (she’s really quite a good courtroom artist).  She then does their “readings.”  This is good because it keeps her occupied and I don’t have to worry that she’ll break out the crystal pendulum and start twirling it around.  It aids in her ability to make predictions and decisions.  Actually, probably should worry but have determined it to be a useless exercise.   The woman is incorrigible. 

Judge Hill returns.  The jury files in.  She reads the preliminary instruction.  The ritualistic words wash over me.  Mind grows still and focused.  Eyes close even though they physically are open.  This is what I say to myself:

This opening is for our client.    Let me speak the right words in the right way for him.  Give me calmness of spirit to do what needs to be done.  Give me strength for him.  Let the jury see the truth.  I am nothing but a conduit.  Let me do a good job for this man.

Don’t repeat it like a mantra.  Just let it cycle through once.   Breathing slows. Can feel the air as it rests in chest.  Breathe more slowly so it can rest more deeply.  Down to the center of where it needs to be.

Judge H finishes and says – please turn your attention to Ms. Koehler.

Walk back out, face the jury, and let it Flow.

After openings are over, check on mom.  She has made drawings of everyone.  There are mathematical calculations and little notes by all of their faces.  Instead of a jury consultant, we have a jury psychic.  She has to leave to babysit for my little sister.  She’ll share her findings with me later.

Walk her out to the hall.  Kiss her goodbye.  She says she is proud and gets a little tearful.  Am truly touched.  Watch the little polyester suit walk to the elevator.  Go back in.

Drawing:  Clark v. State jury by Mary Fung Koehler.

Note:  This is an excerpt from my trial diary day 2 Oct. 2011.

Deposition of an expert - cross exam style

 

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Okay.  Admit it. Had a drama queen moment.  But if you had been forced to listen to this expert for hours - you'd be fed up too. 

Here's a few pages of the deposition: 

toxi.pdf

Overdosing on civility

DSCN2109.JPGThere are some aggravating people in this profession.  That suits me just fine.  Being nice has its place.  But it is fun to wrestle with opponents.  

Today am spammed with a brochure.  Touts a two day seminar on civility in the profession.  Sorry to say this pretty much brings up gag reflex.  Here's what it says:

In this intensive 2-day program we will strive to create a retreat-like seminar* to engage in a dialogue about civility. After we explore characteristics of civility, we will discuss the costs of incivility, the benefits of civility, the foundations of civility, and strategies to foster civility within our personal and professional lives. In addition to traditional lectures and presentations, this immersion seminar will include interactive and creative exercises.  *To facilitate a relaxed atmosphere please wear casual clothing and unplug from laptops, emails and phones.

So not only do they want us to become more civil - we have to unplug. 

Where's the fun in any of this. 

Nala is not a sweet, docile, obedient pooch.  Thank heavens.  She would be boring if she didn't pull the stuffing out of her toys.  If she didn't throw herself at the windows or doors when people walked by.  If she sat at my feet gazing up adoringly.  Waiting patiently for me to bestow attention.  Instead of throwing tantrums.

Sure there are lines that shouldn't be crossed in our profession.  No bad words or physical punches for example.  But a two day seminar on civility.  Thank you but no thanks.

Photo:  Nala preparing to fight Mr. Tiger.

Law, art and destiny

DSCN2223.JPGSeveral years ago my friend and colleague Morris Rosenberg asked me to work with him to represent Nancy Callan a world class glass artist.   She was and is a fun and amazing person.   After the case concluded I visited her house/studio and bought a glass sculpture.  I also bought an modern architectural painting from her long time partner Julia Ricketts

When I moved out of our house of 21 years this past summer, I lifted a black and white painting off the wall for the first time in about ten years. Bought it at the Pratt art auction. Never paid much attention to who it was by. Just liked it. As I turned it over the name on the back jumped out at me. It was by the very same Julia Ricketts.  I had never made the connection even though holding them together it was clear they were by the same person.

Today, my colleague Steve H calls to see if I can try a case due to a conflict in his schedule.  I am smiling wide as I break the news to John who shudders.   He's an artist, I say.  This will be so fun!  John mumbles about our calendar situation.  He dutifully finds out the clients name.  Googles it.  Sends me the artist website link.  I look at the pictures and tilt my head.  They seem so familiar.  Really love his style.

Come home tonight and look at a small acrylic that I bought four years ago at SAM’s art gallery where they sell local artists.  The signature is indecipherable.  I take another look at the pictures on the website and the scrawl looks similar but not exact.  I then have the bright idea of turning over my painting.  And voila.  By the same person.  My new client whom I can't wait to meet!

Dave the Bailiff and Julie the Clerk

DSCN2135.JPGWe meet Dave the Bailiff first.  Through emails.  We are cooling our heels.  Waiting to see if our trial will start on time.  Instead of ignoring us, Dave gives us up to date emails.  Plus he has a sense of humor.

We are in trial for three weeks.  During this time we get to know Dave the Bailiff and his smile even better.  But there's someone next to him up on the bench.  Julie the Clerk.  She seems quiet but it is all an act.  She has a droll sense of humor.  We like both of them.

Each night after trial we get a special email from Julie.  It attaches an updated index of the exhibits.  Every night.  I've never had a clerk do this before.  It is amazing. It is wonderful.  Each night can't wait to get the email of exhibits from Julie the Clerk. 

So much goes on during trial that could never go on without bailiffs and clerks.  Dave and Julie not only get the job done.  They go that extra step.

Photo:  Julie the Clerk.  Dave was hanging with the jury.

A random act of kindness by Romero Pearson

flowers.jpgAm on an errand.  Cristina calls.  She is answering phones at the front desk.

Yes dear.

You have a bouquet.

Really?  (voice lilts upwards).

Yep.

From who?

Do you want me to read the card.  (Doesn't wait for an answer).  It says:

Winners never quit.  And quitters never win.  Keep the faith.  Thank you for answering the call to service.  From Romero Pearson, Lawrenceville, Georgia

Wow mom.  Who is he.

I'm smiling.  He must be an attorney from AAJ who has been following the trial diary.  (The diary spanned the entire month of October. I don't publicly post blogs of trials as they occur for the safety of my client's case.  But I do diary them to closed listserves, friends and family. You can read my older trial diaries at my personal website, which I'll update eventually).

Return to the office.  The bouquet welcomes me back.  Give Cristina a hug and take them upstairs.  Think how absolutely lovely Romero Pearson must be. 

It is hard to lose a case. Harder for a client - no comparison intended.  But also hard on the lawyer.  On Sunday I spent over three hours writing notes to the many lawyers and friends who had sent sweet and encouraging emails.  My kids of course rallied around to help me feel better.  But still, there is great sadness when a client is denied what we fought so hard for.

Anyway, go about business until there's a break in the action.  Pick up the phone and call. 

Romero Pearson he says. 

Karen Koehler I say.  He's trying to figure out who I am.  I say - thank you so much for the flowers.

Ah.  I knew the name rang a bell he says.  I just didn't think you'd call.   I was in court when you were last month.  My staff and I followed your diaries.  We felt we were with you the whole time.  We couldn't wait for the next entry.  And when at the end of the case the jury found against you and your client, I thought.  I know she must be feeling down.  I'll send her some flowers so she knows that we are in this together.  I want to make her feel better.  To help her get ready for the next fight.

Romero reminded me how simple it is for us to reach out.  To make even a stranger feel special.  Appreciated.  Worthy. 

Simple but rare.

I hope one day to meet him.

 

Closing PPT

Closing.pdf

This powerpoint was used in closing statement today during trial. 

What to wear to trial - the dilemma of the broken toe

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Trial starts tomorrow.  There's just one little itty problem.  And it is at the end of my foot.

The saga started two months ago. (Packing whacking and a sick dog).   Basically thought the toe was chopped off but instead broke it.

Like any good trial lawyer - didn't go to the doctor.  No time for that.  Instead watched the toe swell into warm fat sausage with red black and blue tinge.  Figured it would have healed by now but oh no.

It is finally a little less balloon like.  But still red especially after running on it.  Here is the drill - tape it up and then try to pretend it isn't killing me.

Court means no blue jeans, shorts or leggings.  Suits or things that look like suits are the accepted uniform.  Also means no sandals.  For two months with the exception of running shoes, have only worn sandals.  WebMD says:  "Shoes may be painful to wear or feel too tight."  No duh.  Tried my lowest pair of heels, took one step, yelled - holy moly! - and that was that.

So tomorrow, will have to tell the judge there is going to be a wardrobe problem during this trial.

 

 

Cross exam wrestling match with a defense vocational rehab counselor

foot.jpgThe expert witness is making my blood boil.   Direct exam is a pre-rehearsed script.  The defense attorney reads a question the expert spews back an answer.  They don't come right out and say so, but the inference is the client isn't working because either: a) lazy or b) hoping for lawsuit lottery.  They don't have to be so nasty. 

Hand is on client's arm.  Whisper words of kindness from time to time.   Keep mask of pleasant person firmly on face.  Do not roll eyes.  Realize foot is tapping.  Become still.  Like a falcon.

The judge turns to me and says the magic words:  cross examination?

Even though you cannot see what physically is going on, this transcript gives you a sense of the drama of cross examination.  The first two battles involve seemingly simple questions.  First, want him to tell us how much he charged to work up this case.  Second, want to get him out of the witness chair to list the injuries on a white board.  

He balks at both simple requests.  And off we go. 

Click here to read the transcript:

 Skilling cross.pdf

 

The day before trial....or not

DSCN2071.JPGThe suspense is building.  All of our exhibits have been copied and are ready to go.  We have larger than life size poster boards of images.  Witness lists done.  Trial briefs done.  Motions done.  Jury Instructions done.  Briefs contesting the other side's arguments done.  Our witnesses have been called and are on standby.  We are so ready.

We've overcome all of the attacks on the case to get this far.  Feel like the Black Stallion.  Dancing, prancing, frothing a little bit, waiting for that door to open so can GO!

Aha.  An email from the bailiff pops up.  He is a delightful chap who has been wonderful to work with.  He tells us apologetically ...a criminal case has squeezed its way onto the court calendar.  Criminal cases get to go first.  This means, we are not going out to trial on Monday.  It will be a short delay of two days so we can begin Wednesday.

Dancing and prancing stops mid bounce.  Thump.

This is not the most awful as delays go.  Had one trial that was moved five times.  Have had trials where had to "be on call" for almost two weeks - waiting to be told to show up.  So not the most awful.

But still.

We need to call all the witnesses who have made plans and have them change them.  This will cause heart burn.  Particularly with the experts who are tightly scheduled to begin with. Trial will now overlap with another case scheduled for an arbitration hearing.   It took two months for that to be scheduled.  Now it has to be moved.  Not sure if airplane tickets for that client can be refunded. 

There's no time to moan or mope.  This is part of a trial lawyer's life. 

 

 

Do Not Disturb

disturbno.jpgThe defense has filed motions asking the judge to keep evidence out of the trial.  Garth has written briefs to oppose the motions but they need more factual detail.  This means need to dig through half a dozen depositions and a six inch stack of documents.   Am taking an expert deposition at the same time by phone on a different case.  Finish it and hang up.  Phone rings  pick up repeat.  Paralegals running in and out.  Am known for being able to multi-task.  They talk, I answer while typing.  Try to be polite and make eye contact as well. (Piano lessons as young kid appear to have resulted in ability to type while doing just about anything else). Cristina wants to know what is happening for lunch.  Decide should feed our team so tell her to order Thai.  Conference call comes on.  Cristina brings in lunch.  Ask her to make a do not disturb sign for my door.  Probably do this once a year.  Like having door always open.  Am working on the second briefing project, eating phad see ew and helping plan seminars for WSAJ by phone.  Cristina walks into room and plasters window-wall with do not disturb signs.  Start to laugh.  I just meant one.  

 

A trial lawyer's life one week before trial

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The ringing is obnoxious.  Reach over and turn off the alarm.  Sleep in for hours it seems until finally get up at…7:45!  What time did I set it for good grief.

Do my thing and out the house to see if Nala will do her thing.  As usual it will depend on what’s going on out there.  Oh dear.  Another dog is walking its woman.  Nala stays at attention until they pass by.  Lunges and begins to act all crazy but a stern talking to makes her (kind of) behave.   A car whizzes by – freeze and point.  A leaf blows in the wind – freeze and point.   Throw in some squirrels and birds.  The dog drives me bonkers.  Time is of the essence here.  Which she ultimately remembers and finally gets the job done.

At the office by 8:30.  Grab tray of berries, rinse and take to desk.  Turn on computers – laptop and two monitors.   Wouldn’t mind a few more monitors.   Have 20 foot ceiling.  Plenty of room to stack them.

Email chase begins.  Hundreds of them will click in and out during the day.    All of our paperwork is due other than motions in limine which were turned in Friday.  Trial brief, jury instructions, joint statement of evidence, proposed neutral statement, general voir dire and a witness estimation grid.  Garth (partner) is doing most of the briefing and John (paralegal) is putting it all together.  Do this – do that – add this – add that.  What about this.  Bang bang bang.  Will we end up getting it all done and filed by 4:00.

The day isn’t limited to just getting miles of paperwork out.  Oh no.  Phone calls with co-counsel, work on exhibits, seek out second opinions on strategy.  We are rocking and a rolling.  But there’s much more to be done.  And not just involving the case.

Life doesn’t stand still for trial preparation.

Phone rings. 8:50.  Expert on another case has some questions.  Am answering them when email pops up from Paul S (partner)– where are you.  Am supposed to be on another conference call on another case that started at 9.  It is 9:15.  Get off and then get on the call.   Get off at 9:45.  Run downstairs with Nala to see  Cristina (daughter) who is covering the front desk today.  Give her kiss.  Nala gets tickles.  There’s a mediation going on down there.  Tim a lawyer from tri-cities comes out to say hi.  Chat.  Run upstairs.  Realize forgot to make oatmeal.  Pull out stash of nuts and raisins in desk drawer.

More emails and drafts of briefs are flying around.  Have about a dozen windows open on the three monitors.  Musiq Soulchild playing off the laptop.  Phone call from Jon the builder (am in midst of home remodel – currently slightly homeless but that’s another story).  Need to meet him at house at 3.  Nala wants some attention.  Get her some water.  See Paul W (partner).  Wants to know status of getting out a  big settlement package in a wrongful death case we’re both working on.  Trying to get it out today or tomorrow morning.  Our part is done but paralegals need to do all the attachments, hyperlinking and formatting.

Get email that friend is letting me stay at his Whistler condo in December.  Let  family members know to save the date.  Realize it is the second week of a trial setting.  Hope that doesn’t mess things up.  Most recent draft of trial brief pops up on email.  Send to Catherine (contract attorney) and ask her to take a fresh look for typos.  She finds some.

It is noon and have to run to WSAJ gathering downtown.  Consider skipping it as must get trial papers done.  Decide to pop in to show support and leave.  Get there and see familiar faces of the true few.  Grab small salad and one slice of cold pizza.  Listen to part of speech and ask a question.  Write and give note to Pat (former partner) sorry can’t stay.  Head back to office.

 But first a little detour to Trader Joes.  Fill bag with snacks for college care package for Noelle (daughter) so she knows we miss her.   Get back to office 1:15.  Give bag to Cristina and ask her to mail it.  Run upstairs to put a card inside.  Only have glittery snowman card in red envelope.  That’ll do.  Run downstairs.  Take Nala out for more potty time.  She knows not to mess around and gets right to it.   Rush back inside.

A few more of the briefs are now done and approved.   John buzzes.  Another conference call.   Andrea from seminarweb needs a “technical rehearsal” for seminar am giving tomorrow via gotomeeting.  Goes quickly because have done this before.  While on phone have been drafting proposed voir dire questions for the judge to ask.  Want feedback over one of the questions.  Walk  into Brad (partner’s) office.  Another lawyer friend is in there as well.  Ask them for their thoughts.   Confirm strategy.  Go back to office hit send to John and another piece of paper is done.   Email comes in from Alysha (daughter) who is in Thailand.  Needs help finding a package and a few other things.  Send back and forth half a dozen emails with her. 

Phone rings.  Need to call back.  Finish another brief.  Anne (paralegal) comes in.  Needs feedback and help on various cases.  Handle that.  Run out the door at 3 to meet builder.   Return call of co-counsel on way (bluetooth is actually not fuzzy today).    Arrive at house.  Jon is the coolest contractor.  Talks faster than me but only finishes half his sentences.  Not to worry.  Our brains are in sync and know where he’s going so answer them without skipping a beat.  He asks next half question I answer it and so on.  Nala has to go again.  She gets smarter as day goes along and realizes, she needs to move on it.  Get back in car.  Rush back to office now 4.

Thirty new emails.  Click through them.  The other side has filed a motion.  It should have been filed on Friday.  Send them an email to do it right.  This bugs me.  It cuts out a day that we need to respond.  Skim their trial brief and other filings.  Send them to Garth, John, co-counsel.  Ask partners for input.   Cristina comes in before she leaves.  Lies on floor and lets Nala play-attack her.  Gets up gives me a hug and leaves.   Decide to look at calendar to see what need to do tomorrow.  Oh great.  Video conference perpetuation deposition of a doctor who is in another state, do the webinar, and a few other things.

Kevin, partner comes in – may argue some of the trial motions for us.  Three messages are showing on phone.  Haven’t gotten to them yet.   More photos sent in by family member for wrongful death demand.  Determine which to include.  It will go out tomorrow.  Look up diagrams of orbital rim  for the case with the doctors deposition tomorrow.

Sun is making the room warm.  6:00.  If don’t leave now, sun will be setting.  Nala deserves to go for a run.

Why do people sue part 2. David Ball's response

274859_631919498_2090340619_n.jpgHave big giant lawyer crush on David Ball.  Have followed him around the country listening to his speeches like a faithful groupie.   So when Cristina stumps me with her question, decide to pose it to him.  Here's what he says.

Excellent question, though few people seem to be interested in the answers or even think about them.  So thanks for asking it.  The questioner was quite perceptive.

I've looked into this in some depth and over a period of years.  There are different reasons people sue -- reasons which plaintiffs are consciously aware of only to an extremely limited extent.  The most common of the reasons tend to combine with each other. In rough approximate order of occurrence, they are:

1.  First is the need for some kind of completion.  After any kind of wrongdoing is done to them, humans need to know that the other shoe has dropped-- by means of an apology or remorse from the wrongdoer that the wronged person can believe (think Yom Kippur -- or a murderer's remorse, the latter of which usually gets a capital to impose a life instead of death sentence), or revenge, or punishment, or compensation, or something.  One reason Jesus made such a big deal about turning the other cheek is that letting go is unnatural: so turning the other cheek is almost impossible and thus leaves the other shoe dropping up to the wrongdoer, which in Jesus's time -- not to mention ours -- was extremely unlikely for the wrongdoer to take care of; in societies of starkly unequal levels of power, the powerful never need to apologize.  Result: unavoidable anguish of incompletion for the victim, which JC wanted to alleviate.  The drive for the other shoe to drop is one of the strongest human drives we have -- because it is a survival necessity.  Lineages that did not share the drive for the other shoe to drop were unlikely to survive the forces of evolution.  If you wrong me and I do nothing about it, I am in greater danger of you wronging me again. "Other shoe dropping" means that there's less likely you'll wrong me again.  Eons ago, "wronging me" meant harming my survival chances by taking food, mate,  shelter, whatever, since that's all there was.  The drive for other-shoe-dropping is usually driven by anger, but can also be driven by a desire to begin the healing process (which often cannot start until the other shoe drops).  Needing the other shoe to drop is common to all human beings, and hence common to almost everyone who sues.  (For more on this, and one way to use it in trial, see pps. 82- 85 in Reptile.)

2.  Second is to try to make something good come out of something bad.  "I don't want this to happen to anyone else."  It is a way for victims to deal with loss or irreparable harm.  It makes the harm seem less of a loss.  A basic human drive -- one that is deeply inbred over the eons of evolution -- is that we have an automatic, unconscious, and almost irresistible drive to turn catastrophe into something good (the Phoenix rising from the ashes -- Katrina -- 9/11 new buildings -- "the only thing wrong with being knocked down is not getting up again" -- "turn adversity to advantage" -- etc.).  This drive follows every great community/national calamity, and many people feel it as they recover and look back on individual disasters.  Suing to prevent the same harm to others is one of the only ways individuals can do it when only an individual is the victim.  This drive is astonishingly common among plaintiffs; it's one reason that so many plaintiffs resist confidential settlements -- though they will usually do so for enough money.  (For more on this drive and one way to use it in trial, see pps. 85 - 87 in Reptile.)

3.  Third is the need for money for the victim to support himself or his family -- meds, money to live on, etc., depending on the case.

4.  Fourth is opportunism.  Not as rare as we might want.

5. Fifth: The plaintiff's need for the community -- in the form of a jury, the legal system, a judge, whatever -- to acknowledge that the plaintiff was wronged.  This is almost the same as #1, and can be impossible to distinguish from it, though there are differences.  

6.  Sixth is a desire for importance -- people see in movies, books, TV shows how much attention a plaintiff can get.  This is probably not enough on its own, but certainly accompanies the other reasons.  On the other hand, it may well be a lot more intertwined with some of the earlier reasons than we think. 

7.  Something to occupy the time.  When injuries take away much of  a person's ability to occupy herself with things she used to do to fill in her life, a lawsuit becomes a pursuit per se -- a passion, almost like a serious hobby, an artistic pursuit, or some other passion-driven activity.

8. 
Obsession.

Obviously all these have strategy and moral ramifications for trial lawyers. 

Obviously indeed.

Even nice defense attorneys may need a reminder

I like this defense attorney.  He seems like a nice guy.  But still, the Alpha in deposition training needs to occur:


17   Q    Okay.  So you feel that that is a good picture?
18   A    I said --
19                  MR. GRENNAN:  Objection to form.  What does
20   good mean?
21   A    I said in conjunction with the other photographs it's
22   useful.
23                  MS. KOEHLER:  Limit your objections,
24   please, to the form.  Great.
25                  MR. GRENNAN:  I'll object as I want.
                      MS. KOEHLER:  No, you will object to the
 2   form.
 3                  MR. GRENNAN:  No, I'll object as I want.
 4                  MS. KOEHLER:  No, you don't.
 5                  MR. GRENNAN:  I can object in any way I
 6   want.
 7                  MS. KOEHLER:  Well, --
 8                  MR. GRENNAN:  And I will follow the rules,
 9   so you don't have to try to control me.  I won't try to
10   control you.
11                  MS. KOEHLER:  As long as you don't send
12   messages to your witness, that's fine with me; but object
13   to the form.
14                  MR. GRENNAN:  I will object as I choose.
15                  MS. KOEHLER:  As you should.
16   Q    (By Ms. Koehler) Okay.  How many hours did Eric spend
17   on this file?

So did it work?  Well, only time will tell.  Since he didn't make any other objections will find out another day.

Why do people sue?

DSCN2007.JPGAm in Louisville, Kentucky preparing to give a speech at their annual convention.  Two people have randomly greeted me in passing and said "you have a hard act to follow - all the speakers have been great."   Should have known this would be prophetic.

Do not like to give recycled speeches. Do not like to memorize anything.  Need to FEEL in order for the words to flow well.   Lately have been interested in exploring how to reach jurors regardless of their political or religious leanings.  Accessing shared core human values.  So the topic is a bit obtuse.  Particularly where here, am not teaching how to do something in particular - like give an opening or closing statement.

Cristina has come along on the trip.  She is one of the reasons am so interested in this topic.  Her political beliefs are the opposite of mine. Yet love her to pieces and we rub along just fine.  Ask her what is the number one question you would want to know as a juror.  She answers:  why do people sue.  Why indeed.

This is how the speech starts.  Ask the audience to give non-lawyer/non-legal answers to the question: why do people sue.

Several attorneys valiantly try to answer in regular human being terms.  But can't.

  • Because our system of justice has determined that ...  No. That is legal.
  • To stand up for their rights...No. That is legal
  • It is a legitimate way to obtain revenge and pay back... Better.  But still legal.

The audience looks expectantly at me for the answer.  Surely I have it.  But no.  Don't give them the answer because this is an obtuse subject.  Plus - don't know the answer.

Continue through the presentation.  Can feel that the overwhelming response is...uuuh.  Many are likely playing fantasy football on their computers, reading the news and checking email. 

The problem is that am not giving "a magic bullet."  Don't have a solution that if applied will win all cases.   

Travelled across country to give a speech that no one gets.  Blech.

Cristina sits through the speech (and confirms  later that fantasy football was indeed being played).  Ask her if anyone gave the right answer to the question - why do people sue.  She says no.   Ask her what the answer is.  She says:

Because they can.

Photo:  Before the speech (they were too polite to leave in the middle of it).

Tips for Attorneys: how to stay awake during a boring deposition

DSCN1929.JPGSometimes the hardest thing to do in a deposition – is stay awake.

Give me an obnoxious opposing counsel or difficult witness any time. At least the deposition will be lively and fun.

Today, ten of us are in my firm’s conference room. The videographer is at one end of the conference table. At the other sits the witness. In back of him is a neutral screen. It blocks out the angels frolicking on the old antique sideboard that usually dominates that end of the room. The camera is pinned on his face. He will become the ultimate talking head. A jury will hear but never see the rest of us.

A doctor is being questioned by the defense on videotape. They are trying to impeach him. Or to find any dirt they can to use against my client.

The main defense attorney today is very business-like. He is wearing black laced shoes, buffed so there are no scuff marks. Black socks. Dark grey pinstripe suit. Four buttons on each cuff. A purple tie with blue diamonds and hash marks. A little microphone is clipped onto it. White shirt hugs his neck too tight. Can’t see the top of his collar as his chin hangs over it.

He is armed with a prepared detailed outline of questions. He has a plastic blue pen in his right hand that he plays with. He touches it to the paper with the questions. But doesn’t write anything down. He goes through the outline. Question by question. In a measured monotone. He looks over his spectacles as the soft spoken witness gives each answer.

The lawyer to my right is most likely sleeping. His eyes are closed and his shoulder just twitched. Actually it twitched so hard that it woke him up. He definitely was sleeping. Don’t blame him.

An hour passes. I manage to avoid passing out. The defense lawyers are now exchanging microphones so the next one can ask questions.

The second attorney is usually the one who goes first. He’s letting the other defense lawyers take first whack at some of the less important witnesses in the case. His shoes are identical to number one. Same black socks too. But he’s wearing chinos and a light pink shirt. His cashmere jacket is hanging off the back of his chair. And his specs are GQ appropriate. He’s wearing a tie but can’t tell what it looks like because am sitting next to but slightly behind him. Don’t feel like being elbow to elbow.

He asks questions that jab and insinuate. He’s wiley and obnoxious. Half an hour passes in a swirl of objections and all the stuff that gets the blood flowing nicely. Bless his soul.

Here are tips on how to stay awake during a boring deposition.

  • Fill glass with liquid, sip til done, refill, repeat
  • Sit facing window and look for anything that moves
  • Do not rest head on hands
  • Do not close eyes
  • Do not think of closing eyes
  • Do not let eyes close
  • Pinch side of thigh
  • Apply hand lotion
  • Read the exhibits
  • Mark up the exhibits
  • Apply lipstick
  • There's a reason why lawyers drink coffee. If you don't drink coffee (like me) then keep reading this list
  • Do isometrics with shoulder blades
  • Wiggle toes
  • Send an internal email asking staff to turn up the air conditioner
  • Volunteer to make photocopies of exhibits
  • Hold breath and count to ten or longer
  • Dress in layers so you can take off jacket, sweater or whatever in order to get as cold as possible.
  • Write down questions you may or may not ask
  • Write down questions you wish the other lawyer would ask
  • If notice eyes are not open and mouth has gone slack.....WAKE UP!

There is no greater sorrow

She opens the door before I knock.  I walk up the three pristine wooden steps and am inside.

Please, she says, and motions for me to take the royal blue recliner.  She sits near me on the couch.  There is not much bric a brac.  No little tables cluttering the narrow path that runs down the side of her slender home.  It is a white rectangle.  I can see the bedroom at the other end.  The kitchen is in between.  On top of the refrigerator is a pottery piece of three very green and large smiling frogs.

The home is perfectly kept.  I can picture her cleaning it.  Very slowly.  Every day.  Not just for company.   She sits on a couch under the picture of a lion that fills most of the wall.  The remaining space is taken up by the picture of a tiger.

It is warm out and she is wearing short sleeves.  She is so thin that the bones of her arms seem to be dressed in sheer wrinkled pieces of the finest cloth.  When she speaks – softly and slowly -  her arms move.  The wrinkles of cloth float and settle upon them.  Float and settle. 

She is not my client.  Her son has died.   I am meeting with a woman whose son has died, who doesn’t know me, and who isn’t my client.  The thought circles through my mid a few times. She cannot be my client.  In Washington the law doesn’t believe that parents of killed adult children suffer a loss that should be recognized in a courtroom.  (I represent the Estate which doesn't include her).

We settle deeper into our cushions.  She shares the memories that she can.   The saying goes that there is no greater sorrow for a parent, than to survive the death of a child.  We should go first.  We would willingly go first.  It is unspeakably terrible when we do not go first.

After awhile it is time for me to leave.  She takes longer to rise than I do.  I go to shake her hand.  She wraps her hard but soft arms around me.   I hug her back carefully.  And touch my hand to the dainty ridges of her back. 

Strong arming a new client to sign up - or not

ninefuturelawyer.jpgCristina asks if she can come along to the new client interview.  It is her first time.  We drive to the nursing home. 

The woman is relieved to see us.  Her family is with her.

On the one hand, am happy that can provide reassurance and help.  There are so many fears and questions when one has been in the hospital/facility for over a month.  

On the other, it is sad to see people who are hurt and scared.  As the woman tells us her story,  can see Cristina looking down trying not to cry.  My eyes well up, but am able to keep tears from dripping down face.  Not always able to do that though.  Which is okay.  There's nothing wrong with letting a hurt person know that you hurt for them.

John has given me a packet that has a retainer agreement, intake form, and authorizations.  Don't pull them out of purse until about an hour has passed.  Then this is what happens - don't let the woman sign them.  Even though she wants to.

Suppose it is because of disgusting "ambulance chaser" label that people put on personal injury lawyers.  But especially when meeting someone in a hospital or nursing home.  Don't like the visual image of having them sign papers while the attorney hovers over their shoulder. 

Instead, tell them to spend time with the documents.  At least spend the night thinking it over and making sure everything feels right. 

Is there a risk the person may talk to another lawyer and go with them.  Sure there is.  But then that means we were never meant to be together.

We stand and are getting ready to leave.  One of the relatives asks for a business card.  Our cards are quite nice.  Double sided with a pretty logo.  They are however, not in purse.  Go through the motions of digging for them.  But unlike the lawyers on t.v. do not have one to whip out.  Two of the relatives are laughing as they give me their cards.  Meanwhile, find a pen and write my phone number on the paperwork.

Suspect that many lawyers who read this blog will think am doing this all quite wrong and/or am quite bonkers.   Perhaps.

But the next day, the woman calls and sends in her paperwork.  And it feels good to know she chooses me because she really wants to.  Not because I've pressured her even one tiny little bit.

Photo:  Cristina many years ago.

The Alpha in Deposition

nala.JPGNala likes me to do her bidding.  She takes me for her walks.  She puts her head or paw on my foot when we are sitting here in the office.  We will have staring contests which she almost always wins before I give up and blink.  Am okay with that. 

Could have chosen to follow the instructions from the doggie obedience school (who had Nala trained perfectly for an entire month before we undid everything).  But was happier with letting Nala's own perky personality rule the day (and us).

In deposition am often confronted with defense lawyers trying to be The Alpha.  Don't like this.  Unlike Nala, am not interested in fostering their personalities (though some are certainly quite delightful).

This is where the money spent for doggie training comes in handy as can apply lessons learned.

In this deposition excerpt, the nice defense lawyer from Perkins Coie wants to make a speaking objection which is a NoNo.  In order to prevent this behavior must say No each time it occurs or is about to occur.  This must be done firmly and with stern eyes.  Yelling should be avoided as want to reinforce that it is the behavior that is bad not the doggie (person).  Positive reinforcement should come though probably not with a treat.  A smile will do.

Here is the excerpt: 

To the form.pdf

Photo of Nala in Kirkland by Cristina Greig

A trial lawyer's plane travel strategies.

DSCN1782.JPGActually the headline is a bit misleading because it is not possible to ever actually like the process of flying on a commercial airplane – in coach.  But there are ways to make it bearable.  If things don’t go horribly wrong that is.  There is always THAT.  The element of “what if” to make things spicy. 

Check in online as soon as am able.  Check to see if a better seat is available. Typically will cut things a little close when heading to the airport.  (This article won’t discuss the times have cut them too close.)  Don’t like waiting.  Bad impatient person. 

Prefer packing small suitcase.  Less chance of it being lost.  Used to worry about getting on the plane quickly to make sure suitcase will fit in overhead.  Have reconsidered that.  Would rather prolong getting on stuffy plane.  Have learned if overhead is full, they will stick it in hull of plane without charging baggage fee.   You don’t have to heft it up and down out of the bins.  So now, wait til last call.

Carryon is a big soft bag.  It should have rollers but doesn’t.  Is big enough for laptop and purse.   Purse has to fit in carryon otherwise you are up to three.  Carryon holds additional essential items as follows:  1) socks; 2) microbead neck pillow with washable soft not furry cover; 3) narrow but warm blanket; 4) noise cancelling earphones – not the pricey ones – knock off version from Costco have lasted for 3 years; 5) kindle; 6) ipod; 7) two buck bottle of water bought after security (heard too many icky stories of airlines refilling big water bottles with tap); 8) food – usually a salad properly balanced with a large cookie – today it is a sprinkled sugar one (airline food is a disaster – don’t do it ever); 9) disinfecting wipes (just in case you need to use the facilities – do whatever you can to avoid doing that on the plane).

The initial set up is the most important part.

First, sit by the window if possible.  Can pretend not crammed in stockyard inside of plane belly.  The nice (nonhuman) wall of the plane is on one side.  Good to rest head against.  Prevents bobble head sleep disorder.   Avoid exit rows.  Legs are short so don’t care.  Plus you can’t recline your seats there.  Also avoid front row as can’t store stuff under nonexistent seat in front of you.

Here is the proper sequence to get settled in.

Take off shoes and store in bag.  Put on socks. Put hair on top of head in unattractive but comfortable samurai warrior bun.  Put neck pillow on.  Put blanket on lap.  Put earphones in ipod and leave on lap.  Put kindle on lap.  Hide with blanket.  Don’t put anything in gross pocket in front seat where thousands of passengers before you have put very bad things that you don’t want to think about.   Shove carryon under seat.  Use as foot rest.  And voila.  Will be comfortable for about…five minutes.

Hopefully plane takes off on time (this article won’t discuss what happens when plane is delayed.  Okay if you must know can tell you there are internal tantrums involved).  Wait to hear magic words “we have reached cruising altitude you may now turn on your electronic devices.”

Don’t know how survived plane travel before the electronic age. 

How does a trial lawyer take a vacation

015.JPGWas at a retreat recently where we took a personality test.  Several of the questions dealt with things like spontaneity.  Are you the type to make plans in advance or go with the flow.  In other words - can you jump on a plane with a moment's notice or are you the stodgy detail oriented uptight plan everything in advance boring type.

Hello.  Don't consider myself boring.  But this is what it takes to go on a vacation with my kids.

Step 1.   Go online and look at three sets of school calendars to find available common window of time. 

Step 2.   Look at office calendar.  At least 5 to 6 months in advance.  Block off the dates.   The better practice is to block off the calendar at least one year in advance.  Otherwise, court dates and deadlines will fill it up.  Courts won't move dates unless you already have tickets or reservations.  And even then, have ended up losing/truncating a vacation due to trial which is a real bummer.

Step 3.  Figure out where you're going then make the reservation.  Usually this involves having the eldest child act as travel agent and doing the booking.  Expedia can be helpful.  Am Ex has a travel agent service that can be helpful.  Whatever you do - don't do it yourself.  Been there done that and always screw it up somehow. 

Step 4.  Don't give it another thought until about two weeks before it is time to go.  And then, only because kids are getting excited and remind you that a trip is coming up.  Sporadically make lists in head of things that should get done.  But don't get them done.  For example, there was the time waited a little too long to get the kids' passports.  Am not going to tell you what had to happen to make it work - but admit to various levels of hysterics along the way.

Step 5.  With a week to spare, write down the list that has been hovering around in your head and do the absolute essentials.  Somehow.  Or have your kids do them...which is a safer bet.  Send emails back to whoever helped you make the reservations.  Tell them you lost them and need them again.

Step 6.  Disregard the suggestion that working during a vacation isn't a good thing.  Figure out how or if you will be able to be online.  Do whatever it takes.  If yes, then breathe.  If no, then mentally have a conniption fit because there's nothing else you can do.  Am not kidding about this - not working on vacation is traumatic. 

Step 7.  Figure out if you have a bathing suit (or other essentials).  If not don't even think about taking an afternoon off to go to the store.  Won't happen.  Instead, at about 2:00 a.m. go online like I did last night at VictoriaSecrets.com.  Amazon will work too.  And don't use standard shipping.  You have to pay the extra ten bucks for next day service or it will arrive after you leave.

Step 8.  Don't send a "notice of unavailability" to the lawyers and judges in all of your cases.  Whoever invented that.  If you're out of town and someone schedules something and won't take no for an answer when your staff or the voice mail says - AM NOT HERE - then what's the worse that can happen.  Will a court get mad at you for not responding to a motion that you didn't get because you were out of town.  Actually had best friend file a notice of unavailability when she was on pregnancy leave and the other attorney still hauled her into court.  A jerk will be a jerk.  Paper or no paper.

Step 9.  As the due date approaches, think about all the things you haven't gotten done for the trip.  Then don't think about them as will drive yourself nuts. 

Step 10.  Close the office door behind you when you leave.  Channel your inner-bohemian.  Go with the flow, be in the present, enjoy.  And Do Not think about all the emergencies that will greet you when you return. 

Photo: Cristina's legs (mine are much shorter) from one heck of a good vacation

Perpetuating* radiologists' depositions

DSCN1162.JPGGet up at 6:00 am.   Have to drive back downtown before heading south.  Need a plan "B" in case doctors don't have access to the radiology films.  Get ready, feed and quickly walk Nala.  Write note to let the girls know she's been fed.  Wash bowl of raspberries.  Get in car 6:30.  Eat bowl of raspberries on the way.  Get to office by 7:10, run in undo alarm.  Grab computer discs, run out redo alarm.  Back in car 7:15. 

Drive down viaduct. Not going to be able to drive this way much longer.  One lane is blocked off.  The viaduct is doomed.  It is going to viaduct heaven.  Supposedly being replaced by a tunnel.  Which is too bad because it is absolutely stunning driving on this  rare sunny morning with the ocean on the right and the city on the left.

Get onto freeway.  Traffic is flowing nicely.  Ding.  Fuel light comes on drat.  Keep driving, ignore fuel light. Looking for the closest gas station to a freeway exit.  Oh there's one.  Oh, too late to get over.  Next exit there's one.  Nope.  Oh there's one.  Oh, too late to get over.  Want to find the perfect station until see the car is claiming there is less than 5 miles left.  Probably a fudge factor in there.  But can't chance finding out.  Take next exit. 

Gas station has a nice store attached.  Grab two packets of sugarfree gum.   For counterbalance grab a very necessary donut.  Oily and sugary - yum.  Get back in car and onto the freeway.  Drive.  Consume sugar/nonsugar.  Listen to oldies on ipod.

Ding.  What's that.  Not the fuel light.  Warning light says "Maximum speed".  Oops.  Have previously increased the preset manufacturer's default setting.  So basically, am speeding.  Ding.

Arrive at the hospital at 10:00.  My dear paralegal Anne has set the first deposition for 10:30.  This was so I didn't have to get up too early.  Which did anyway because needed to pick up plan "B".  Which now realize is dumb dumb dumb.  Because forgot to bring the computer's DVD drive that is still sitting on my desk.

Pull up to the emergency entrance.  Wrong.  Drive around in a circle.  Or two.  End up in a parking garage.  Pull out phone.  Refers to a map of the hospital campus.  Click on it.  Microscopic.  Can't read it.  Pull out computer.  Dial up, find map.   Am bad at reading maps.  Get out of car with computer bag and plan "B" discs but no disc drive.  Not sure where to go.  Walk a little way and realize have parked right by where need to be.  Am a map wizard queen.  Arrive with ten minutes to spare. 

Videographer and court reporter are already set up.  Have to change the set up though.  This isn't the type of deposition where the camera focuses on the head of the doctor and never moves.  (note:  never do a perpetuation deposition of a talking head - this is a guaranteed bore).

Anne has arranged with the doctor's office for this deposition to be in the hospital medical library.  All the films are stored in the secure hospital server.  The hospital computer is already hooked up to a projector and a screen.  Don't need plan "B" after all hurray.

Nic Scarpelli comes in the room.  First of the four defense attorneys.  What a gaggle.

I explain the set up and he doesn't argue with it.  We actually rub along pretty well most of the time.  Unless he's upset with me.  Hard to believe that could ever be possible.  Am such an angel.

The doctor will start off on camera for background questions.  Then will move over to the computer.  We'll have to turn off the lights since it's too bright.  The videographer will then focus the camera on the screen and zoom onto the projected images.

The doctor is right on time.  I explain the protocol and you can see the shoulders relax.  He doesn't have to leave the familiar world of radiological films.   After a few preliminaries we get right to the films.  He walks over to the computer.  And brings the images alive for the jury.

After he's finished, a second radiologist comes in.  We don't take a break, repeat the process and finish at 12:40 pm.   The defense lawyers bolt out of there.  Where did they go so fast. 

Get back in car.  Donut has worn off.  Equally unwholesome Burger King is handily right at the freeway entrance.  Veggie Burger and fries to go.  Get on freeway almost without incident. Have taken off top part of bun with goopy mayo and lettuce.  This creates a bit of instability in sandwich. Drop piece of tomato on white shirt which now has a pink speckle.   

Doesn't take the full three and a half hours to get back.  Ding!

* A perpetuation deposition is testimony under oath preserved in this case by digital recording and played at the time of trial.  Doctors are commonly perpetuated to avoid trial scheduling nightmares.

Deposition of a State expert witness

depoexpert.jpgThis is my take on today's deposition of an expert engineer for the state.  Actually this is way better than how the real witness performed.

click here.  http://youtu.be/juZq059TH1U

 

Judge talks about voir dire

pub-VoirDire.jpgI sent my voir dire booklet to all the judges in our state.  Here is the email from one of them.

I just finished reading your SKWC “Voir Dire” article.  It was excellent, I learned a lot.  Although I believe the MacDonald’s case was from New Mexico and not California. 

I agree with some of your concerns on the judicial approach to voir dire.  The rehabilitation by the judge should not be conducted or at least kept to the very minimum.  I’m trying to figure out a balance between allowing counsel as much time as they would like and a juror mutiny as you discussed or not having enough jurors to proceed.  Also, on a multiple week trial it is very difficult to get jurors past hardship in the first place.  However, few attorneys are as passionate about juror selection as you are. 

Twice, I have had attorneys get into the MacDonald case on voir dire and their clients did well with the jury.  “How many of you know the Plaintiff was a 70 year old Grandmother whose nylon/polyester underwear melted into her private parts?”  She had three surgeries, 700 complaints, that MacDonalds deemed those complaints not worthy of consideration, etc.?  And probably a little bit of questions on punitive damages.

Most cases I hear result in what I would consider a favorable verdict for the defense (less than the defense offered prior to trial).  Your article hits on what may be some of the reasons. 

It is good to have dialogue with our judges.  Thanks Your Honor.

The unreadable face revisited.

koehler_karen_9999.jpgI wrote about the botox effect in October 2010.  Intuition is partially based upon micro-expressions. I worried about being handicapped in trial.  What if a juror or witness had been  facially frozen.    The article concluded:  "This all means that I better embrace my wrinkles because I need a jury to believe that I am me."

Well, now comes an article that should raise a few eyebrows (or not).

Social psychologists are finding that people who have BEEN injected are less able to read emotions.  They believe this is because we identify emotions in part by mimicking each other's facial expressions.  When we can't mimic, we are less able to feel our own emotions. This can potentially interfere with our ability to empathize.

Yikes!  That settles it.   Come hither dear wrinkles. I promise not to botox you.

Photo:  untouched

Tips for Attorneys: flippin' it

flipit (2).jpgEverything we say can be turned around and used against our clients.  Lawyers are trained to analyze fact patterns in terms of logical progression.  A leads to B which results in C.  We think if we're logical that's good enough.  But many of members of the public don't believe a thing  lawyers say.  According to various polls, we are one step above or below used car salespeople and politicians (no disrepect intended). 

Our civil justice system was created because of the belief that the wrongdoer defendant should take “personal responsibility” for causing injury and damage.  But lately, the message of “personal responsibility” has been flipped around.  No longer do jurors focus on the defendant’s accountability.  Instead, they scrutinize the plaintiff. 

In trial, we can't expect jurors to take what we say at face value.  Suspicions are high.   This grid illustrates how our intent to communicate positive messaging may lead to the opposite result if heard by a skeptical juror.

Lawyer’s thought process

Skeptic's thought process

Defendant broke the rules and injured plaintiff.  Fault is clear, the defendant admits liability and so this part of the case is closed.

It was not intentional, it was an accident.  People shouldn’t be sued because of an accident.  The plaintiff isn’t the victim here, the defendant is.

Plaintiff’s doctor says the injury was caused by the incident so the defendant is liable for causing the injury.

That doctor just wants to help her patient.  She didn’t look at every single medical record.  She just took plaintiff’s word for it.  Something else probably happened but plaintiff wants to blame defendant for all his problems.

Plaintiff suffered pain and disability.

We all have aches and pains, that’s part of life.  The only reason plaintiff is blaming this injury on the accident, is so he can get lots of money.

Fair compensation should be included in the verdict for all the legal elements of damages.

This was an accident.  If we have to award medical bills—then fine we’ll do that.  But plaintiff shouldn’t make any more money off of this.

 

 In trial, we can't simply speak the truth.  We also have to explain and prove why it is true.   

The Fragile Egg Plaintiff (and a bad poem)

humpty.jpgThe "thin skull" or "egg shell" plaintiff stems from this English case.

“If a man is negligently run over or otherwise negligently injured in his body, it is no answer to the sufferer’s claim for damage that he would have suffered less injury, or no injury at all, if he had not had an unusually thin skull or an unusually weak heart.”

Dulieu v. White and Sons,  2 KB 669 (1901).

The rule means an injured person should recover full compensation for all harms and losses that proximately result from a defendant's tortious act, even if some or all of the injuries might not have occurred but for the plaintiff's pre-existing physical condition, disease, or susceptibility to injury.  The primary policy reason for this doctrine is that as between the innocent victim and the negligent tortfeasor, the latter should answer for their negligent actions.  Without such an instruction, the inference or, indeed, the overt argument might prevail that the injured party's predisposition to injury was a defense for the defendant

Legalese can get quite confusing at times.   So, here is my way of explaining this rule:

 

Humpty Dumpty was a bit fragile

But her little issues didn’t stop her from being agile

Until one day somebody quite careless

Knocked her down causing severe distress

Perhaps she might have eventually cracked

Even without that great big whack

But guesses don’t count when applying the law

You take your victim as you find ‘em

When you cause them to fall.

 

Actual Voir Dire Trial Recording

pub-VoirDire_sm.jpgJudge Gonzales' courtroom has electronic sound recording.  This excerpt is of the voir dire done in 2010 in a medical malpractice trial.   It was described in the first diary entry of the Voir Dire Booklet published in 2010 (also known as the "clicking red pointed nail" entry).

Some judges permit you to address jurors by name.  Judge Gonzales  does not.  The jurors are called by their numbers.

To access the recording click here.  It is in two parts.  

 http://karenkoehler.com/diaries-excerpts.html

 

 

 

 

Tips for Attorneys: initial meeting with wrongful death survivors

wdeath.jpgYour loved one is killed.  You cannot function.  You cannot stop crying.  You cannot stop thinking about your beloved.  Your world seems like it is ending. 

On top of this, there is an awareness that someone may have caused this death.  Your loved one was killed not because of war or because of an Act of God.  Death came too soon because someone did something either negligently or on purpose.   And it is not right.

You are not a greedy person.  You do not want to "make money" off your beloved's death.  But you want whomever is responsible, to be held accountable.  You want the world to say:  your loved one's death was not in vain.  Your loved one was not invisible.  Your loved on was worthy of being treated with dignity, respect according to the law.  And so you come to see a lawyer.

Here are some tips for conducting the first meeting with a potential new client in a wrongful death case:

  • Do not start off the meeting by saying:  "I'm sorry for your loss" and then immediately start talking about the incident.
  • Do not take copious notes during the meeting
  • Notice who comes to the meeting - is there a family support structure in place
  • If family or trusted friends come, learn their roles and connect equally with them
  • Connect to the survivor by being a human being. 
  • Figure out what is going on emotionally to your best ability
  • Do not judge the survivor based upon how they present this first meeting.  Most are still heavily grieving and highly anxious.
  • Use discretion on whether to ask routine intake questions.  There's no rule that says the first meeting needs to be the only meeting with a new client.
  • Do not create anxiety.  For example, I often tell the survivor not to worry about signing a retainer agreement that same day.  To take it home, read it and then call with any questions or feel to come back to the office.
  • Do not start talking about the facts of the incident or anything unless the survivor wants to talk about it or hear you talk about it.
  • Discuss the eventual need for a probate and personal representative - not in great detail, but so the survivor can decide if they would like a dual role in the event of litigation
  • Ask to see a photo of the deceased so you can get to know them
  • Do not let family members see autopsy photos ever - even if they think they want to.  If they've seen them before contacting you, encourage them to get counseling
  • Do not try to act as a mental health counselor.  Don't tell them what they should or shouldn't be doing in the grieving process. 
  • Ask them to provide all bills so you can deal with any debt collectors or insurance issues
  • If criminal proceedings are ongoing, get the name of the prosecutor and any victim's advocate to follow up with later. 
  • Do not make them fill out a detailed intake form on the spot.  Let them take it home if they wish.
  • Do not start talking about complex legal issues - particularly those related to convoluted wrongful death statutes (Washington State has nasty archaic wrongful death laws).
  • Do not place a monetary values on the loss of life.  There's a time and place for everything.  This is never the right time.
  • Take your cues from the survivor.  Some will want to stay for a long time and talk in great detail.  That's okay.  Oblige them.  But don't expect them to remember what you say.  Be prepared to later go through everything again.   Others won't be able to stay longer than half an hour.  That's okay too.

 

 

Civility discussion postscript

 

 

 

wpcivility.jpgThe WSBA declined to publish the emails between Sims and I saying they were not newsworthy.  But today these email blogs generated a firestorm of intelligent discussion on my primary email listserve. 

Tomorrow  I am being dragged to Snohomish County Superior Court by the particularly undelightful defense attorney W.P.  He is moving for sanctions against me under CR 37.  The reason - because my client's answers to interrogatories were four (4, quatro, 四, quatre) days late.  

WP finds it irrelevant that he was almost two months late in answering the discovery I sent him.    And he finds my behavior so troubling, that he's asking the court to fine and order me to pay him $1,000.

Should I greet W.P. with a wave and smile.  Should I sit next to him for an hour or more on the hard wood bench and make friendly chit chat as we wait for the court to eventually call our case.  

Don't count on it.

WSBA challenges me to be civil - but can It be? part 3 (the end)

teeth.jpg READ part 1 and part 2 first.

From: Sims Weymuller   March 10, 2011 1:35 PM

Dear Karen,

It doesn’t matter to me what a lawyer is wearing, I just think we ought to show more respect to one another.

I did answer your question, just not as you phrased it because: (1) as phrased it didn’t make sense to me; and (2) it posed a false choice.  Is your point that, on the rarest of occasions—indeed one I have never seen—where the lawyer is faced with a choice between pursuing the client’s best interest on the one hand, and acting civilly on the other, the lawyer should act uncivilly?  If so, I suppose I would agree.  I just don’t think that happens very often, if ever.  I do, however, think that lawyers use that claim as an excuse for uncivilized conduct all the time; I just don’t buy it.

Can you provide examples where your duty to your client was inextricably opposed to your duty to act professionally or civilly?

Thanks,

Sims

 

From:  Karen Koehler  Mar 10, 2011, at 2:56 PM,

Dear Sims:

It has been so long since I’ve heard from you that I’ve completely lost track of our discussion.  It was highly enjoyable while it lasted.  But unless you have a pretty excuse (like the flu that I had), I consider the delay to be disrespectful.  Therefore, I decline to continue.

My best regards to you in your quest for civility. 

karen

 

From:  Sims Weymuller   March 10, 2011 3:05 PM

Seriously?

 

From:  Karen Koehler Mar 10, 2011, at 3:06 PM

Dear Sims:

My civility comes with teeth.

karen

 

From:  Sims Weymuller  March 10, 2011 3:17 PM

Too bad, I was curious if you had an example.  Oh well, whatever peels your potatoes, I suppose.

 

From:  Karen Koehler Mar 10, 2011, at 3:22 PM,

Dear Sims:  The article had to come to an end eventually.  This is a nice punchy way to end it.

karen

 

From: Sims Weymuller March 10, 2011 3:31 PM

karen,

I don't really think what we have is article worthy. I thought we would eventually get into a real discussion about the objective merits of or faults with civility (versus the personal approach). I don't think our readers would learn very much from what we have so far.

Sims

 

From:  Karen Koehler  Mar 10, 2011, at 3:35 PM

Dear Sims – I can understand your feelings.  Which is why I continue to completely disagree with what WSBA is doing regarding its civility mission.

karen

 

From: Sims Weymuller March 10, 2011 6:10 PM

Ha!  Touché.

 (Photo:  Cristina's mouth not mine).

WSBA challenges me to be civil - but can It be? part 2

Read part 1 first.

civilgrim.jpgFrom: Sims Weymuller  February 14, 2011 2:31 PM

Dear Karen,

Sarcasm is a good example.  Your email is laced with it, but it does not advance your cause.   It does, though, increase the friction of the dialogue, unnecessarily so.   That is part of my point.  As soon as we inject sarcasm, condescension or the like, the discussion gets heated when it really doesn’t need to.  If I didn’t know you were just trying to prove a point, I may respond emotionally and attack you on a personal level, and so the downward spiral would begin.

Don’t get me wrong, I am far, far from perfect on this front.  Heck, I joined the Professionalism Committee for the same reason Columbo joined the police force: make up for the bad things I have done.  But I am working to learn from my mistakes and the mistakes of others.  On the Committee, we pass those lessons on to other lawyers, especially new ones.

Though it is a bit far afield from a discussion of civility, I agree entirely that court funding is a critical issue and I think it is fair to say that WSBA is leading the charge when it comes to advocacy on this front.  A decade ago, the Bar asked the Supreme Court to establish the Access to Justice Board to address the growing need for legal services and lack of funds to meet that need.  For the last five years, WSBA has—and continues to—put enormous resources into the Justice in Jeopardy Coalition, a group specifically aimed at addressing the court funding problem.  The Coalition’s report can be found here and the Justice in Jeopardy Bar News special issue can be found here.  Additionally, the Bar supports the Alliance for Equal Justice, the Access to Justice Network, the Task Force on Equal Justice Funding.

Assuming for the purposes of our discussion that the WSBA can do more than one thing at a time, let’s talk about civility.

The question you posed doesn’t make sense to me.  Civility is a subset of professionalism.  Professionalism is a broad tent used to describe several areas including: competence in one’s practice; a culture of service; involvement in your community; a balance of work, health, life and stress; an embrace of diversity; and, as we have discussed, civility.  So I don’t think you can “act professionally and be truly uncivil” or “be professional and act uncivilly.”

By the gist of the question, I think you meant some version of ”is it better to be an effective advocate or be civil.”  That is a false choice.  I have never encountered a situation where it would improve my client’s position to act uncivilly.  I sure have encountered my share of jerks and wanted to act (and may have acted) uncivilly, but I do not think it would have (or did) improved my client’s position by any measure.  On the contrary, I have seen time and again where uncivil acts have been to the determent of lawyers and their clients alike. 

So is your gripe with the notion that lawyers should be civil or that the Bar is encouraging civility?

Sincerely,

Sims

 

From: Karen Koehler  February 21, 2011 10:52 PM

My dearest Sims:

I sincerely apologize for the delay in responding to your last note.  Not only was I out of town, but I came down with a nasty bug that has only now departed.

I fear that your rather scolding tone is the result of us not using quite the same syntax.  Sims, if I close my eyes I envision you writing the note in your office most probably dressed in a proper suit and tie.  Perhaps you are wearing something not quite so formal.  But I still would venture it has been ironed nicely with symmetrical creases down both legs.  Belted appropriately.  Involving buttons going almost up to your neck.  I on the other hand, am wearing my favorite pair of jeans, a t-shirt, and long since discarded any jacket for a hoody.  I most certainly am not wearing shoes.

Well, Karen you ask – what does that have to do with anything.  And I respond dear Sims (in the hypothetical of course),  Mr. Lawyer In Suit may have read too much into the more casual approach of Ms. Lawyer In Jeans.  There is quite a difference between writing a playful rejoinder.  An over the top, tongue in cheek, little piece of glee; as opposed to a sarcastic diatribe.  I mean Sims, when has a lawyer ever used the phrase “absolutely divine” when talking about a serious subject with you. 

Did I perhaps bait you by writing in a way that you could have seen as potentially disrespectful.  Sure.  Just to see if you would charge me with being disrespectful.  That is of course the danger of policing civility.  Depending upon the officer’s mindset, what could be viewed as humorous may be deemed sarcasm. Snap!  Just like that.

You have obviously spent quite a bit of time working for the WSBA.  You are a loyal leader who can defend the integrity, intent and mission of the association with poise and skill.  You are to be commended for your service.  But my purpose in discussing civility with you, was not to address competence in one’s practice,  a culture of service, involvement in your community, a balance of work, health, life and stress; or the embracing of diversity.   It was to challenge the WSBA’s civility initiative in the litigation arena. (And to keep priorities in perspective by mentioning the real threat to our civil justice system, i.e. the court funding crisis).

We litigators learn that when trying a case, one should never ask a question in opening or closing.  The concern is the jurors may answer it in a way you’d rather they not.  So, we try to make sure that if we ask a question it is so tight that it can only be answered correctly.

I asked you one question in my last note:  “Is it better to : 1)  act professionally and be truly uncivil; or 2)  be professional and act uncivilly.”  Sims, you did not answer it.  You engaged in lawyer logic to explain it into insignificance.  But you did not answer it.    Yes, it is a loaded question.  But it is also a simple one.  The answer is number two.

“The purpose of polite behavior is never virtuous. Deceit, surrender, and concealment: these are not virtues. The goal of the mannerly is comfort, per se.”  June Jordan  (b. 1939) US Poet, Civil Rights Activist

karen

 

WSBA challenges me to be civil - but can It be? part 1

civility.jpgSent: Thursday, February 10, 2011 11:39 AM
Subject: WSBA Professionalism Article

Hi Karen,

It was great to speak with you today about this article.  I love your idea of exchanging emails to establish the body of the piece.  As we discussed, you will take the first shot and we can parry and thrust from there.

Cheers,

Sims Weymuller

From: Karen Koehler February 10, 2011 12:00 PM

Dear Sims:

What right does the WSBA have to tell us we need to smile when dealing with opponents.    If we aren’t violating the rules for professional conduct by doing something dastardly – like lying – why can’t we be stern.  Or down right grumpy.  Since when has society wanted attorneys to be nice and friendly  as we go off to fight for our clients’ rights.    As you can tell, I don’t think much of the WSBA’s new “civility” initiative.    I’m a trial attorney.  That means I’m a warrior.  As long as I behave professionally, it shouldn’t matter if I’m being sweet or not.

From: Sims Weymuller February 10, 2011 3:24 PM

Dear Karen,

Thanks for the email.  For starters, the WSBA is not telling you to do anything, at least not in the sense that the RPCs require you to do things.  The RPCs are the floor, we are talking about the ceiling or, better yet, the sky.  We are asking: to what do we aspire as professionals?  With regard to civility, our goal is to encourage the members of our profession to conduct themselves in a fashion appropriate for an officer of the court.   Nobody said anything about smiling and being sweet; that’s a straw-man argument.  You can and should fight for your client, just do it with some measure of decorum.  As members of the Bar, we are the keepers of an entire branch of government.  We must treat the system, and each other, with respect.

Now, you say that “[a]s long as I behave professionally, it shouldn’t matter if I’m being sweet or not.”  Agreed, but what in your view is professional behavior?

Sincerely,

Sims

From: Karen Koehler  February 10, 2011 7:20 PM

My dearest Sims:

Thank you for your exceedingly thoughtful email.  I appreciate the time you devoted to crafting such a remarkable reply.    Truly the poeticism employed – the floor, the ceiling, the sky – absolutely divine. 

I beg your permission to voice … hmmm,  how can I delicately put this…  my feelings.  Frankly… well I guess I shouldn’t be too frank... wouldn’t want to offend anyone...  Let me put it this way.  I wish WSBA was spending more energy on the critical funding failures that may result in the collapse of our courts.  Instead of trying to become Miss Manners.  I hope you understand that I say this with all due respect. 

Be that as it may.  Because WSBA has made civility a priority initiative, I suppose I am willing to be drawn into a polite fencing match with you over the joys and benefits of being an absolute darling during the litigation process.    Let me answer your question about defining “what is professional behavior”, by asking a question (thank you in advance for indulging me in this regard):

Is it better to: 1)  act professionally and be truly uncivil; or 2)  be professional and act uncivilly.

I look forward to what will surely be an intriguing response.  Thank you for your kind courtesies in engaging in this dialogue with me.

karen

(to be continued...civilly or not is the question)

 

The spinning instructor

Trials don't have to be boring.  The best witness is someone who can show as well as tell.  In this excerpt from my trial diary, you can see why.

Which brings us to witnesses #28 and 29.

The first owns ProRobics, a health club on Queen Anne that has been around for over three decades.  She is extremely svelte and immaculately groomed.  She’s been in the industry for 35 years.  Mimy (our associate) talks to her about the makeup of the club (40s-60s primarily).  The boomers started the health club industry and are expected to continue into their 70s.  I like this as our youngest juror is 37.   She confirms that plaintiff was a spin instructor for a decade before the crash, and that he could have taught for a lot longer.  She sets the stage for our last witness.

Clarissa (pron.  Clareeessa) bounds into the room.  She’s a small round dynamo  with a mound of electric curls flowing from a ponytail on top of her head.   She has a big smiling exuberant voice.   We are instantly enchanted.  Her mission:  to demonstrate spinning.  We brought a motion earlier to allow this, so the bike is in place.   She leaves the witness stand with a crackling brown bag.  She opens it and shows the jury her shoes.  She’s talking and explaining as she puts them on.  She shows them the bike and how to adjust it.  She gets on it.  She begins to show how it is ridden while seated.  She is talking (and frankly a little breathless).  She pedals standing up.  She shows how to adjust tension.  She is seated again and in the cool down faze.  She dismounts, places her leg on the handle bar and then stretches all the way on top of it (she is a yoga teacher too).  The whole thing lasts just under 5 minutes and we’ve been through an entire work out.    The room has converted from courtroom to celebration-of-life room because of her presence.    As she starts walking back up to the witness tand, the jury bursts into a spontaneous round of applause.  I kid you not.   I ask her if the benefits of spinning are physical only.  She says, absolutely not.  That was one of the things she liked about going to the plaintiff’s class.  She loved going because he was so fun and energetic.  And we’re all thinking – how could anyone be any more joyful than Clarissa.  Plaintiff must have been remarkable indeed. 

Jeff (the defense lawyer) does not want to try any cross.  So off Clarissa goes.  As she bounces out the door, so do our bubbles of lighthearted happiness.   The remaining 30 minutes are spent with the defense CPA Partin’s video.  Mimy and I agree Partin kind of looks like Bill Clinton minus any of the charisma.

Tips for Attorneys: tone it down

k3party.jpgUnlike what we see on t.v., silver-tongued, brash, flashy, charismatic lawyers, don't always do well in trial.  Jurors assume we have been trained to manipulate and persuade them.  They guard themselves against us.  By gosh – they aren’t going to fall for those darned lawyer tricks!

The insurance companies have figured this out.  Companies like Allstate keep stables of "in-house" lawyers on their payroll.  Though some of them are skilled.  Most of them are not.  But don't take it from me.

After trial, one of the jurors who did not make it onto the panel contacted me.  He worked for Microsoft and asked if I would have breakfast with him.  He wanted to know why I didn't choose him to sit as a juror.  We talked for an hour about his thoughts on voir dire.  He admitted it was probably good for my side that I did not select him.  He also said:  “On one hand I wanted to be on the jury.  But I was concerned because I didn’t want to sit through a trial with a defense lawyer who was so poor.  I couldn’t bear the thought of having to listen to that.    I felt that I might overcompensate for her, feel sorry for the defendant, and that in an attempt to give him a fair shot I would lean over to his side too much.”

That's right.  This juror was worried he would rule for the defense to make up for the defense lawyer being so awful.  And indeed she was.  Halted, mumbled, disjointed words would softly fall out of her mouth onto the floor.  Simply excruciating.  But at the end of the day the jurors didn't hold her performance against her.   She was so terrible she became credible.

Photo:  This look may work for a 70s disco party - but not for trial.

Tips for Attorneys: juries don't expect perfect plaintiffs

k48.jpgEvery once in awhile there will be a plaintiff who is almost saintly in their wonderful-ness.  I remember one darling Grandmother.  We all fell in love with her.  When she scrunched up her cute little face and talked about her sadness, jurors weren't the only ones crying.  Mary Anne was as perfect as they come.

With the occasional saintly exception, plaintiffs are human beings like the rest of us.  Jurors don’t expect our clients to be perfect.  When we try to prove they are, we set them up for failure. 

We are living in an age where The Kardashians are our favorite TV family.  Charlie Sheen is becoming even more famous as he unrepentantly unravels in the most public way.  Celebrity Rehab and The Biggest Losers rule the ratings.

Here is a picture of my mom and siblings.  We can't even all look into the camera at the same time.  My hair is a bit frizzy and my jacket is doing something strange.  My mom's last button isn't done.  And Susan's glasses need to be pushed up a little.   No, we aren't perfect.  But we stick together as a family.  That's what counts.

So next time you're in trial remember.  It’s okay for our clients to “be real.” 

Tips for Attorneys: don't ignore the defense in opening statement

defense.jpgWe set the case up for disaster if we build it way up and ignore what the defense is going to do to it.    This would be like a basketball coach only having the team practice offense. 

Instead, the coach studies the opponent.  Maybe sends out a scout.  Watches film.  Devises strategies.  Has the team practice then implement them. 

We've all heard the saying -sometimes, the best offense is a good defense.

Opening statement is similar.  We don’t want to spend too much time being defensive.  That will give too much credence to the other side. 

But we need to anticipate the defense.  We need to be upfront and tell the jury about our case weaknesses.  To prevent the defense from blowing them out of proportion.

Yes, we will always remember

DSCN0905.JPGIt is freezing out here.  The candles keep getting blown out by the frigid wind.  We are huddled in puffy coats and blankets.  Standing on the street corner where Kris's memorial lies.  Feet away from where he was struck down in the middle of the street.

The family is accompanied by friends.  A man who has Kris' heart.  A cop and a lawyer. 

Kris was killed when he was 20.  Ten years ago.  When my girls were 11, 10 and 7.  They are his age now. 

Bill the officer and I talk about what it took to get the plaque in the square.  We insisted that it had to be large.  The City wanted it much smaller.  Then it tried to pacify us by offering to place it inside of the police station in Pioneer Square on a wall.  A temporary station that is now moved down the block.  I can remember marching out of there in a huff.  No deal. 

The City then offered to put it inside a fire station.  No way forget it we said.  They thought we were kidding when we said it was a deal breaker to settlement.  Nope.  We weren't.

Krisopher and his bronze plaque are right where they belong.  Part of the permanent physical history of Seattle.  He will never be forgotten.

King 5 news story.  http://www.king5.com/news/local/Family-celebrates-Kris-Kimes-life-10-years-after-his-death-117126933.html

No time outs

I'm breathing through the mouth.  Because the nose is stuffed.

In the middle of four days of depositions in Vancouver WA. Get sick the night before I leave Seattle.  For the first day pretend I'm just fine.  This works only in my own mind.

We are in a large windowless court reporter's room in a converted machinery shop.  Three tables are fashioned together.  At one end sits the witness, the court reporter, me and the main defense lawyer Nic.  Next to me is my wonderful co-counsel Gordon who has flown in from Wisconsin.  Everyone else piles around down at the other end as far from the germ blower as they can be.  There are anywhere from seven attorneys on up in that room, plus insurance folk, risk managers, the guardian.

These depositions have been scheduled for months.  This means - can't be sick.  The court reporter brings me a giant box of tissue.  I steadily plow through it, tossing the crumpled sheets one by one into the black garbage can around the corner to my right.

The first day I feel pretty good "not" being sick.  The nose is a faucet but otherwise, no problem.  Decide to get some sudafed that evening.  No luck - in Oregon you need a doctor's prescription.  Thanks meth dealers.  Get some nyquil, pick up some bad Chinese food, go for a short run on the treadmill and call it a night before eleven.  This isn't a good sign.

Day two.  Wake up to snow that doesn't stick.  The non-sickness is still hanging around.  Nose isn't pouring quite so heavily.  Instead bad stuff appears to have taken residence inside my head. 

Go back to the deposition dungeon. Three first responders are being deposed in the morning.  Feels like I'm underwater.  Sometimes my ears are plugged.  When it comes time to watch the video transcripts, you'll be able to hear me ah-chooing.  It is miserable.  Can't think very well.  Slog ahead.  Suspect tomorrow its going to be worse.

Day three.  Yep, it's worse.  It's so bad that am not going to blog about it other than to say.  Good thing hotel is next door to court reporters.  Because have to come back to room to lie down every time there's a break. 

Day four.  Two more to go.  Actually feel a little better.  But not much.  Finish them off, then somehow manage to drive three hours home.  Hit the bed.  And recover over the weekend.

The glamorous life

DSCN0843.JPGThe wind is whipping everything around.  Including the rain banging against the windows.   My Miami tan is covered in JBrand jeans, knee high flat boots, an H&M t shirt and a Donna Karan jacket I've had since the 90s that will never go out of style.  All black of course. 

Sitting on my psychedelic orange bouncy ball.  Staring at the two redwells of documents Anne just printed out so I could use them as exhibits.  We have four days of depositions down in Vancouver, WA starting tomorrow.   Everything is on my computer.  But we still need paper from time to time.  It took Anne about three hours to print it all out.  Ugh.

My intercom buzzes.  Someone wants to talk to me.  Sure.  Get on the phone.  For twenty minutes listen to monologue.  Person is being stalked by "mini mafias."  Four of them.  People are entering her home taking things.  They watch her.  They have gotten into her car and tampered with it after an oil change.  They probably are filming her.  They won't leave her alone   She moved to get away from them.  But they followed her.  What can she do legally.  I say - you should probably call the police.  Oh, did that.  She says.  They said I'm crazy.  hmmm.  Can't a lawyer go to court and stop them.

Tell her she can go to court and get a restraining order but she needs proof.  She should set up some hidden cameras.  Good idea she says.  Where should I put them.  We discuss this for awhile.  She's happy.  She'll probably call back one day.  Poor dear.

Go back to staring at the stack of documents.  Get a big box briefcase thing.  The kind we used before computers.  Some lawyers still use them.  Apparently including me.  Load it up.  Decide to take it to the car now and get something to eat.  Put on black puffy coat.  Get car keys.  Lug box briefcase thing to the kitchen on the way outside.  Pull meal out of freezer.  Stick it in microwave for four minutes.  Plan to pick it up on way back in.  Walk to the back entry.  Exit with briefcase.  Realize, don't have the card key to get into the office.  Reach for the door.  Click.  Too late.  It closes.

Rain is pinging off my coat.  Crud.  Go stick the box in the car.  Walk around the front of the building.  It is 6:30 pm.  Only Anne and Mimy are still there.  Push on the buzzer but no one hears it.  Bang on the door.  Sounds like thump thump thump.  Not very loud.  The traffic is louder than the noise from my fist.  The door is glass and don't want to bang too hard.  Rap on it with keys.  This is a sharper higher frequency.  But no one hears me.  Just about ready to stamp foot or start screaming.  Can't decide which. 

A huddled up woman comes rushing by. I say - do you have a cell phone.  Amazingly she stops.  If some woman dressed in black with a hood on approached me at night and asked me for a phone, I'd keep on walking.   But I must look harmless and pathetic.  So she stops and I give her Anne's number.  She dials it.  Goes to voice mail.  Drat.  Give her Mimy's number.  She dials it.  Ring. Ring.  And then thank heavens, Mimy answers.

Tell her I'm locked outside.  She starts laughing.  Click on her and hand the phone back to the savior.  Thank her profusely as she continues blowing her way down the sidewalk.  Mimy lets me in.  Shake the water off and grumble thanks. 

Climb the stairs.  Drop coat in pile in office.  Hustle to kitchen.  Food is done and now not hot.  Nuke it for another minute.  Oops now it is hot but partially hardened.  Take it back to my office.  Eat it and finish bookmarking documents.

Turning off the blog during trial

For the past two and a half weeks, I was in trial.  Just in case a juror might have found thisDSCN0589.JPG website, for the most part I stopped blogging.   Instead, I wrote daily trial diaries.  Those were sent to my family, friends and colleagues.  They were not posted publicly on the internet.

I think that's the safest way for a trial lawyer to deal with their blog. 

Now that trial is over (and yes we did well), I thought you might like to see a few pictures.   This was Steve Hay's case.  He graciously invited me to try it with him.  We had a great time.  It is always a pleasure to try a case with a good lawyer.  Plus see all those papers.  He took care of all that. 

The two defense lawyers were Andrew Stanton and Todd Bowers.  They represented two different people.  This is tDSCN0588.JPGhe second trial I've had against Andrew. 

The WSBA will be pleased with me.  I was quite civil.  Sure, there were a few times when Todd in particular was a bit naughty.   And we had to be hmmm... stern... with a few of his witnesses.  But otherwise both lawyers were professional and good to work with.  They also had a nice sense of humor.

Excerpt from my trial diary - Closing

Every day after trial, I diary the day's events.  These are sent privately to members of my attorney listserve groups and friends.  There is a trial diary section of the website where the diaries are excerpted.  Here's a segment from a trial whose verdict came in today.

Trial day 8

I’m wearing a jaunty little Nanette Lapore white jacket with thin stripes and black piping around the collar.  And a black skirt for consistency’s sake.   I call Cristina, my eldest daughter, on the way to court.  Oops, wake her up.  She asks me a few groggy questions.  I say, I’ll call you back later.  I need to get my thoughts into my head so they can come out of my mouth.    

I’ve been thinking about closing since the day Steve invited me to try the case.  They are not concrete thoughts.  I don’t write them down.  They are just thoughts that I let wander in and out as they will.  Last night, after getting back from the hospital, I eat left over phad kee mao.  Talk to my kids mainly about my mother.  Around 8:30 go to the gym.  Get on the treadmill and start running.  The clock hits 9:00.  It is the moment I’ve been waiting for.  Oprah  (channel 6 replays the show which is on in the daytime).  She has something big to tell us.  Her mother secretly had a baby and gave it up for adoption.  Oprah just learned she has a half sister, niece and nephew.   It is a wonderful show.  I’m choking up periodically which is a bit challenging when you are running.  You actually kind of hyperventilate because you can’t catch your breath if you’re sobbing.  And there in the gym, on the treadmill watching t.v. and crying, it comes to me.  The way to begin closing. 

In my opinion trial lawyers put too much faith that they can learn the craft by reading lawyer books and going to seminars. We also tend to over think.  All the lawyerish theoretical data we collect clogs up our brains.  There’s no room left for intuition and the human elements to roam freely.  The synapses become stunted. 

My parents used to shake their heads at some of the things that interested me.  Actually, they still do.   I read more popular novels than intellectual ones.  Devour the gossip rags and other mindless magazines at the gym.  Sorry, but I don’t watch the discovery channel even if I’m on a treadmill.   I’d rather watch a bad romantic comedy than see a movie about Afghanistan.  And (gasp) sometimes the national news bores me.  My natural plebian tendencies are helpful when it comes to connecting with juries.  Trial lawyers do not belong in ivory towers.

 I tell Judge H closing will take 45 minutes.  Finish one minute early.     I should go ahead and recount it for you.  You would enjoy it.  But I just can’t.  I’m always drained after closing.  Like Halle Berry in X-Men after she’s created a gigantic storm.  Totally whooped.  When it is over.  It is simply over.  No regrets.  No additional thoughts.  Just zen-like serenity. 

Dear Bar Association. My number one goal isn't to be civil.

bar.jpgThe front cover of our bar association journal announces a new series:  “Raising the Bar:  The promise of Civility in Our Profession.”

My skin is crawling and not because I’m a total beast.

I am all in favor of being civil whenever possible.  But sometimes it isn’t.  At least not for trial lawyers.  Our duty is to help our clients get a fair shake.  Rules require that we behave.  But since when did I need to focus on being kind and gracious to the other side.  Especially when they are trying to do bad things. 

Should I smile sweetly as they tear into my 16 year old client who is crying on the witness stand. 

Should I be affable when they ask the father if he is posing for a picture that shows him lifting his daughter into a wheelchair. 

Should I be polite when they say my airline captain pilot (and four other witnesses) are lying about the condition of a doorway.

Should I have be nice and accommodating when the defense lawyer acts like I am his employee and tells (not asks but tells) me to put his exhibit up on my projector so the jurors can see it. 

Excuse me.  Being polite is one thing.  But if I was to be sweet, affable, polite and nice all the time – I’d be a terrible trial lawyer!

Jurors don’t want us sniping at each other.  But they also don’t expect us to be loving friends.  We are opponents. 

Bad manners are unfortunate.  Some attorneys should definitely go to charm school.  But there is danger in the misconception that the goal of the legal process is to make and foster friendships.   After all, “Nothing is to be preferred before justice.”  Socrates.   Lawyers have a duty to act as “guardians of the law” in order to preserve the existence of a free and democratic society.  If we are not advocates first and foremost, then it is irrelevant whether we are polite or not.   

Plaintiff trial lawyers are used to fighting for the underdog. There is nothing civilized about letting bullies crush the weak.   Litigation is often by its very nature, a battle.  It is one that can and should be fought with the appearance of grace and dignity.  With all due respect dear bar association, I intend to be aggressive, relentless, passionate, effective and a tireless advocates for the sake of my clients and the cause of justice.  My politeness comes with teeth.

 

 

 

Embracing ... IT

Dad75sm.jpgThe cow’s inflated lungs are humungous - I am four.  The brain surgery film makes me a little squeamish - I am in fifth grade.   My dad is a professor of biological structure at the U of W and teaches medical students.  He doesn’t switch off his professor-ish-ness when he comes home.  He dissects the chicken when we are around the dinner table so we can learn about anatomy.  I grow up with a fairly clinical understanding of life and death. 

Fast forward to life as a lawyer.  At first I work for the defense.  I am taught never to show emotion.  Never. Ever.  Ever.    I am pretty good at that and thank my Chinese grandfather Gong Gong.  He had a face like a boulder.

Things change when I become a plaintiff attorney.  I am dealing with clients  who are people not insurance companies.

The first time IT happens, I am in a binding arbitration hearing.  A teenager has been killed when two other drivers crash cars going home from high school.  There is not enough insurance money to go around.  So we agree to go to arbitration rather than a jury trial.    My then law partner Pat LePley and I represent the father. Others represent the mother and the injured driver who wasn’t at fault.   We need to show that the greatest loss of all is to the father.  He lived in a log home he had built by hand.  He was married to the boy’s mother.  But when the child was three months old she left both of them to find a different life.  So the dad raised his son as a single parent for 17 years.  People don’t take enough pictures of their beloveds.  Maybe now Facebook has changed that.  But back then there were so few pictures.  There is one that stands out even though it doesn’t show their faces.  The beautiful strong man with his baby in a back pack is walking down a wooded forest lane.

As soon as I am done presenting the case, I feel IT.  IT is overwhelming.  IT is rumbling.  I do not want to show IT.  I have been trained not to show IT.  My Grandfather has genetically disposed me not to reveal IT.  But IT is washing over me.  I mumble to Pat, excused myself and barely get to the other side of the door.  The tears are falling, dripping all over me.  I let them run out.   

(Photo of my siblings and I with my dad on his 75th birthday)

Tips for Attorneys: Rebuttal Pizzazz

The temptation of rebuttal is to make absolutely positively sure the jury is told the right version of the case.  To have the last word and correct the defense.  But the jury wants to get going.  They are ready to start deliberation.  They’ve listened to the lawyers for long enough.  They don’t want to hear a rehash of what they already have been told.

Here are some of the mistakes lawyers make in rebuttal.

  1. Take notes of everything the defense is saying.  If you have someone to help you, fine.  But if you are taking verbatim notes, you are missing the bigger picture of what is going on in the courtroom.  How is the jury reacting.  Do they look happy and pleased with the defense.  Are they withdrawn.    Plus what are you going to do with all your notes.  You don’t have time to analyze them.  As soon as closing is done, you are going to have to make your rebuttal. 
  2. Act busy and disinterested during the defense closing.  Perhaps you are whispering with your co-counsel or client.  You rattle papers or start packing up the files.  The jurors are fine with a battle, but they don’t want you to be rude and disrespectful.  Plus it isn’t fair – they have to quietly sit there.  They expect you to do the same.
  3. Use a line item approach.   You address each ridiculous, rude or incorrect statement by the defense.  You restate the case facts to reiterate that you are on the right side.  By now the jurors have heard it from plaintiff’s side in opening, during testimony, and during closing.  Hearing it for the fourth time isn’t going to make a difference.   Will this redundancy hurt the case?  Perhaps not.  But do you want to the jury to walk into the jury room thinking how boring and repetitive you were?  Not exactly a big positive motivator.
  4. Attack the defense lawyer personally.  Yes, it is hard to resist the urge especially if they are cruel or lie.  And there are always exceptions.  But generally, ad hominem attacks will only make the jury disgusted with you.
  5. Spend too much time.   The jurors have heard closing and have just about made up their minds.  Unless you are a great magician – there’s not much you can do to change them.  The last thing you want to do is drone on in a rambling unfocused manner. 

Really, once closings are over the only thing that will now move jurors are other jurors in the deliberation room.  This is your last chance to empower the jurors who are on your side.  You want them to fight hard for your client’s case.  The best thing you can do is to help give them momentum, energy, and passion. 

Here’s how I do this.  I sit quite still during the defense closing.  I completely concentrate on the lawyer and the jury.  I will have a small two inch sticky pad.  I will occasionally write a word or phrase on it.  As the closing continues I will replace the note with a winnowed version of the note and so on until I end up with at most five points.  I then will reduce it to three points.  Usually I can then reduce it further to one point but I don’t sweat it if I end up with two or three.

The defense lawyer will often say a line like this:  “Now comes the hardest part of the case.  I have to sit down and the plaintiff attorney gets to speak to you one more time.  I don’t get to say anything after that.  This is because the plaintiff bears the burden of proof.  They get to go first and end last because they are the ones who have to prove their case.   The plaintiff attorney will come up here and tell you point by point why my closing is wrong.  And I can’t correct them.  But that is how our system works.  Thank you for your attention.”

My mind is not cluttered with yards of notes and lists of specific points to address.  I focus internally.   It feels like a laser is slicing through the jumble of thoughts that are seeking to distract me from the essence of the message that needs to be made.   I breathe.  Usually briefly close my eyes.  Get up and then speak from the heart.

I know, I know.  This isn’t really explaining how to do it.  But there is no formula.  There is no outline that can be prepared in advance.  The art of rebuttal stems in the ability to come up with a powerful rejoinder on the fly.  By the end of a trial – you know everything there is to know.  And this is the final moment you have to trust yourself to say the best thing that can be said.

Attached is an example of one of my rebuttals from a recent case.

Tips for Attorneys: On being in the moment

My favorite time to go to the gym is 8:00 at night.  It gets dark now at 4:30.  Plus it’s cold, rainy and windy.  Even if I felt like running outside, I would have talked myself out of it.   There’s hardly anyone in the gym this late.  I have a favorite treadmill.  Right in front of the television.  A little too close.  It is mounted from the ceiling and so I have to tilt my head back a little bit to look up at it.    But it is near the window which I crack open.  Ah, precious breeze.   I always look at tvguide.com before I head out to the gym.  I want to know what channel to turn to.  This is another reason I like to go when the gym is empty.  I want to hog the tv.   

Tonight I’m a little late because I went to the lovely SGB firm holiday party at Fare Start at 7th and Virginia.  It was crammed full of lawyers, judges and other people who help us do what we do.    I go to my favorite spot and turn the tv to channel 6.  This channel re-plays the shows that were on earlier during the day on channel 5.    In this case Oprah.  I adjust my ipod, open my water bottle, and off I go.

This is the only time I will watch tv.  Sitting still and watching tv – for me – is a horrid thought.  I can’t bear just sitting there.  I like it if I’m moving on a treadmill.  I watch it and read the subtitles.  I’m listening to my Madonna playlist.  I love Madonna. 

Tonight The Judds are on.  This is Oprah’s farewell year.  She has 130 shows left.  The Judds have been on Oprah 17 times over her career.  She adores them.  Mother, two daughters, famous as can be.  And they have laid bare their souls and bickered with each other regularly for the past couple of decades on the show.  They are some of her most beloved celebrity guests, because they lay it all out there.  They don’t try to be perfect.

Today they talk about their family drama, tools they’ve learned over the years to deal with each other,  and say hi to their therapist who is in the audience.  At one point, Wynona talks about being in the moment.  Oprah jumps on that.  She says on the elevator ride from her dressing room down to the show, she centers herself.  When the doors open, she is ready to concentrate on feeling the love from every person who is in the audience.  She is determined not to think of anything other than the show, her audience, her guests.  She wants to be fully and completely right there in the moment. 

I have been loping along for about half an hour.  I am sweating.  Madonna is bopping.  I am reading Oprah’s words.  And despite my busy physical body, I feel my energy reach out and into that tv set.  I am feeling all things Oprah and my breath catches.

Being in the moment is a subject that trial lawyers analyze, talk about and practice.  I’ve seen people try to teach it.  And I suppose there are steps that can be taken to approach it.  But truly being in the moment, doesn’t involve application of a technique.    It involves a state of being.  It requires surrender. 

Okay, don’t worry.  I’m not going to get philosophical or spiritual on you.  But here’s the deal.  To be in the moment in trial, means to clear away everything other than that which is directly before you.  And that can be very scary and leave you feeling vulnerable.

If you have notes that you are following, you can’t be in the moment.  If you have a plan that you are sticking to, you can’t be in the moment.  If you are worried about why the jury is frowning at you, you can’t be in the moment.  If you are thinking about the next witness, you can’t be in the moment.

We are four or five years old.  We have been riding our big girl or boy bicycle now for several weeks.  We don’t go real fast, because our bikes still have training wheels.  But who cares.  We like riding our bikes and it feels very fun.  One day, our parents take off the training wheels and we are not happy about that at all.  It was totally fine.  We don’t care that we can’t go that fast… Oh, our little bodies are shaking and trembling.  The wheels on our bikes are jerking around in harmony with our panic.   Don’t let me go, hold on I’m scared!  We shout.  And then with a little shove, our parents push us and…  well…Usually we fall and scrape our knees and it is a terrible thing.  But we get back up, crying probably, and get pushed off again and again until.  Wait – we’re doing it.  We’re going and not falling and….Yippeee!!!

Being in the moment in trial is a big gigantic adrenaline rush that gets honed down and channeled through us.    We feel utterly free yet completely engaged.  It can be magical.  And I can’t wait to feel it again.

Bad things jurors aren't told in car crash cases

If we could give jurors the full story, they wouldn’t be so suspicious and skeptical.  Generally trial starts off with the jurors more suspicious of the plaintiff than the defendant.   They think the plaintiff is probably very greedy and that’s why a case hasn’t settled out of court.   They feel sorry for the poor defendant.  Some of the laws and the judges who interpret the laws, make it even more difficult for a plaintiff to get a fair shake.  They prevent the jury from hearing what is really going on.   Here are the top three things that jurors have not been told in car crash cases that I’ve tried.

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  1. Insurance.  Almost every single defendant who is sued and brought to trial has insurance.  We cannot sue the insurance company, we have to sue the defendant.  The insurance companies have a gazillion lawyers who work for them.  They don’t care how much it costs and often play “hardball.” They make it very expensive for anyone to ever sue them.    The insurance company gets to hide from the jury.  They make the defendant attend trial each day.  They hope the jury will feel sorry for the defendant.   In reality, the defendant isn’t going to pay a single dime of any verdict – the insurance company is.  If we start talking about insurance during trial, we may risk a mistrial.   Story:    After trial  I spoke to jurors who  told me they would have given a bigger jury verdict but were worried that the defendant was a college student and would suffer.   They felt terribly when I told them the young man was fully covered by his parents' insurance.
  2. Drunk drivers.  A good percentage of the time, plaintiffs are injured by drunk drivers.   The insurance company will generally deny responsibility.  The lawsuit has to be brought against the defendant driver.   Then sometime before trial, after making the whole process as expensive as possible for the plaintiff, the defendant will admit they are at fault.   They will then ask the judge to prevent the plaintiff from telling the jury why the crash happened.  The judge will almost always order the drunk driving is “irrelevant”  and not to be told to the jury.  Story:  I used to be a defense lawyer and represented Metro – our county bus service.   A bus driver had hit and killed a young man and drug him around town without even realizing it.  The driver was an alcoholic and drunk at the time.  Metro denied liability at first but then several months before trial “admitted” fault.  At trial, the jury never heard that the driver was drunk. 
  3. Settlement and Mandatory Arbitration.     Insurance companies bank on the 80/20 rule.   80 percent of people will take a lower settlement than they should rather than file a lawsuit.  Of the 20 percent who file suit 80 percent of those will still take a lower settlement than they should rather than go to arbitration or trial.   Most of the  smaller cases go through mandatory arbitration.  This involves a hearing with witnesses and evidence.  It is not as formal as a trial.  But even though it is mandatory, the insurance companies routinely appeal the arbitration verdicts to force a jury trial.  They do this to make it more expensive for people with modest claims to sue.   They want to discourage attorneys from ever handling these cases.  At trial, the jury cannot be told about the arbitration or settlement attempts.  They never hear about the typical situation where plaintiff tries to settle the claim only to be low-balled or stalled for years by the insurance company.  Story:   A few months ago I was in trial selecting a jury in a case involving a minor child.  I’m asking them about issues that concern them and they make these comments:  1)  the court system should be reserved for criminal trials and big huge cases – not car crash cases; 2) a case that has drug on for four years or so must mean that the plaintiff is being unreasonable; and 3) the plaintiff’s parents are the greedy ones who filed the lawsuit and are not acting in their child’s interests, but their own.

The next time you are on a jury – remember.  There are many things you won’t be told because of the law.   It is dangerous to make assumptions about things that you don’t know or are not told.  If you make assumptions – they will often be quite wrong.  And there will be no way to make things right after your verdict has been entered.

Tips for Attorneys: Conducting an initial client intake

Here are some thoughts on the first client interview in a personal injury case.  This approach applies to PI attorneys who do not have "mill" type practices.

  • The interview is a two way street
  • Consider having a staff member attend to get a second "read" on the situation
  • Go to the client if they can’t go to you
  • Be aware of all the details of what you are seeing, hearing, feeling
  • Ask yourself if you “like” the plaintiff then write down your very first impression even if it is not favorable
  • Be conscientious of the human issues and need for privacy
  • Review a detailed questionairre with the prospective client
  • If the quesionairre is not completed, get very particular information at least on these issues
    • what happened exactly
    • insurance
    • pre-existing injuries and conditions
    • pre-existing strengths and weaknesses
    • social media use
    • skeletons in closet
  • Determine who is controlling the decision making process
  • If the incident involves more than one potential plaintiff, figure out possible conflicts of interest before you enter into a retainer with any of them.
  • Don't spend so much time taking notes that you don't have time to observe.
  • Tell the client that they will probably have to go over the facts again with you once you are retained
  • Provide credentials in addition to website
  • Encourage the asking of questions and provide answers
  • Do not put money value on the case even if asked – at most give ranges but don’t provide actual numbers
  • Ask for any documentation that has been collected
  • Find out if the client wants to be very involved in the legal part of the case or not
  • Sense if anything is being withheld or if communication seems strained
  • Consider what is unspoken or not easily volunteered
  • Provide reassurance and comfort
  • Exhibit confidence and competence without chest beating
  • Explain generally how the process works
  • Introduce other members of the team
  • Demonstrate a commitment to personal attention
  • Review the retainer agreement and procure the client’s signature
  • Or use an agreement to investigate form instead
  • Procure signed medical, employment and other record releases
  • In certain cases, run a background check
  • If the client had previous counsel, get a signed note to allow that attorney to fully communicate with you and follow through
  • Do not take a case that is too close to the statute of limitations without first talking to another attorney for a second opinion.  If you do take such a case, beware.
  • Turn down any case that "smells wrong"

 

Tips for Attorneys: Voir Dire

Here are some thoughts on how to immediately and effectively connect with a jury:

  • Stand and face the panel
  • Own the courtroom floor, don’t stand still, don’t pace frantically either
  • Maintain proper interpersonal distance, don’t stand too far away, don’t get too close
  • Don’t think of it as rocket science, think of it as chit chat…organized, focused chit chat
  • Pay attention to body language – yours and theirs
  • Uncross your arms
  • Don’t stick your hands in your pocket
  • Don’t hold your hands behind your back
  • Don’t read questions
  • Make sure all the jurors can hear you
  • Give to get
  • Don’t write down answers (there’s not enough time)
  • Speak up
  • Lean in slightly towards the juror you’re speaking with
  • Invite the jurors to speak as a group if the court allows
  • Don’t use a podium unless the court requires it
  • Make eye contact with everyone, somehow, and don’t look like an FBI agent while you’re doing so
  • Be animated, friendly, engaging, interested, open, genuine
  • Use open ended questions
  • Don’t advocate
  • If you feel phony guess what…
  • Encourage the formation of groups
  • Listen to the answers and deal with them
  • Mirror
  • Don’t paraphrase answers
  • Stop talking so much – the jurors are the ones we’re interested in hearing from
  • Give tidbits of information about the case, but don’t make an opening statement – the jurors will see right through you and the judge won’t be too happy either
  • Proactively transition between jurors instead of reactively  jumping around
  • Be polite and respectful to everyone always
  • Don’t call a juror by their first name, instead use Mr, Ms, or Juror number
  • Ask the judge how the jurors should be addressed
  • Relax your face muscles and let them speak too
  • If the jurors are answering “yes” and “no” then wake up and smell the coffee – you’re doing it wrong
  • Don’t point
  • Do gesture palm side up
  • Keep track of the responses somehow and highlight problem or question mark jurors after each round
  • Do not spend more than half your time on liability
  • Unless you have a special knack for keeping track, have someone help you
  • Make sure you have heard from all the jurors
  • Be extremely courteous and deferential to the trial judge
  • Be civil and courteous to the other lawyer
  • Don’t roll your eyes
  • Don’t have your client assist you
  • Don’t spend all of your time on the very last row of jurors unless there is a chance they will make the box
  • Don’t look scared even if you are, but it’s fine to admit to being nervous
  • Embrace the cliché - honey works better than vinegar
  • Embrace a touch of levity whenever appropriate and natural
  • Don’t allow negativity to permeate and overwhelm the proceeding
  • Even when striking jurors, aspire to the positive

 These tips are included in the Voir Dire booklet being published by the SKWC law firm with a release date of December 2010.  If you would like to be on the mailing list, please send me an email.

Example of a Good Mediator

DSCN0233.JPGI've walked out of mediations on him countless times, asked for then ignored his advice (countless times but with a smile), gotten mad at him, had him get mad at me.  John Cooper is one of the best.

Tips for Attorneys: Mediation Meanderings

DSCN0232.JPGI don’t like mediations.   Mediators ask me to take back this sentiment.  But I’m not repentant.  It’s not that I don’t like the mediators.  Some of them I absolutely adore.  But I dislike the process.  In an ideal world I would say – hey we will accept X amount.  The insurance company would say – naw, we won’t pay that but we will pay Y amount.  And then we would give a thumbs up or down without further dickering.  But that is not how it works.  It’s all about the dickering.

Regardless of my crabby attitude, mediations are a necessary part of life.   Most courts require it and most insurance companies won’t negotiate without it.    Here is my version of the good, the bad and the ugly.

Picking the mediator can be the most important step.  I used to ask the insurance co.  who they wanted to use and would go with whomever they designated.  I figured it was more important the mediator was someone they trusted so that when I squeezed tight and the mediator said – this is what it will take – they would have enough trust to listen.  If the mediator was someone only I liked, the insurance co. would be distrustful and nothing would get done.  I’ve changed my thoughts on this over time because I can actually be the more difficult one.  There are some mediators whom I’ve never had success with, don’t have confidence in, and so it would be a Waste Of Time and money to agree to them.

The best mediators in general have been around for a long time.  They grow better with age.  They are used to managing major egos and idiosyncrasies.  They have all sorts of ways to move people toward resolution.  They make solid recommendations, don’t make promises they can’t keep, have a good pulse on where people are coming from, communicate well, and know how to broker a deal.  Many of them are deeply touched by the stories they hear and the people they help.  Then there are the others.  Here are some weak mediator traits:

  1. The Messenger.  The mediator simply carries numbers back and forth.  The Messenger says something like this:  Here’s what the other side  has offered…what would you like to do.  And then leaves and goes to the other room and says the same thing.  We’re paying that mediator way too much money for them to be doing this.  It is a Waste Of Time.  Waste Of Time is the worst thing in mediation – it gets no one anywhere.
  2. The Dictator.  There are a few mediators who have their “own special way” of doing things.  You have to abide by their strict rules, otherwise the process won’t work.  We’re not simply talking about taking advice.  We’re talking about an entire way of conducting the mediation.  Some of these mediators actually get the job done.  But me personally, I can’t stand the dictator approach. 
  3. The Guesser.  There comes a point in mediation when the mediator has to know how much one side will come down and how much the other will come up.  Neither side will usually come out and say what their magic number is.  And even if they do, the mediator has to figure out if that is really it.  If the mediator says – if you will go to here, I know they will go to here – and they don’t.  That’s a problem.  You can’t trust the mediator.  They made a promise based on a guess that was wrong.  They broke their promise. 

All personal injury attorneys are not equal in mediation.   Insurance companies settle cases based upon a risk analysis.  The risk they’re looking at is what might a jury do if they believe in the plaintiff.  How big might a verdict be.    They really don’t care how much it will cost to take the case to trial – that expense is built into their business model.  They don’t really care about the feelings of the plaintiff.  It is a bottom line decision.  The unfair but true reality is that two different attorneys could be negotiating on the same case and the insurance company would offer different sums of money.  They are looking at  what risk the attorney presents.  If the attorney does not ever try cases, the insurance company knows they can lowball the offer and the attorney will always accept rather than go to court.  If the attorney tries plenty of cases, this changes the equation and the risk upwards.

Here are some random strategies and thoughts  about mediation.

  • Make sure the insurance company has brought their person with money authority to the mediation (or have them on the phone)
  • Have your client brings reading material and let them leave the room to take frequent breaks
  • Tell your client not to pay any attention to the monopoly money nature of negotiations until you get the other side to the “bite mark”
  • Prepare your client in advance, make sure they see the other side’s materials so expectations are realistic
  • If your client is too seriously injured to attend or lives far away, use skype
  • Always display unity between client and attorney when meeting with the mediator
  • Do not talk disrespectfully or unprofessionally about your client behind their back  to the mediator
  • Joint sessions are not needed except in certain cases
  • If you do a joint session, do not make a presentation that will further polarize/antagonize the other side
  • Ask the mediator to make their recommendation for the next move, then feel free to use or ignore it
  • Know how much money needs to be paid back to health insurers, or the government or L&I liens
  • If you can avoid it, don’t tell the other side what those liens are
  • L&I will most likely want to attend so make sure to invite them
  • Don’t let the mediator tell your client horror stories meant only to scare
  • During the first round, maybe the second, go ahead and talk about the facts.  But after that get to the business of negotiation
  • Talk about the facts for longer if you think the case won’t settle to get a better read on what the other side will do in trial
  • Bring key documents in case the mediation cannot proceed without arguing the facts
  • Be prepared for waste of time and deal with it.
  • Don’t ever think that you can offer the fair and right number and it will be accepted at face value
  • The whole thing about adding up the offer and counter and dividing them in half to see where you might get to – is just a big guessing exercise
  • Remember each move you make sends a signal
  • Don’t move too much hoping they will match
  • If they say last and final offer, no more money.  Make them prove it.  Don’t believe them.  Make them make a call.  Don’t believe them.
  • If they offer a bracket, almost never accept it.  Counter with a different one.  You can negotiate brackets.  Or disregard them.
  • Avoid the candy dishes – the highs, the lows, the pounds!
  • If the other side brings an annuity broker, figure out if you want to even see a proposal but the best thing is to just negotiate for present dollars
  • Have a different annuity broker available by phone for a second opinion if it comes to that
  • Put on poker face
  • Be willing to walk out
  • When the process is ended and there’s nothing left to be gained, walk out
  • If you don’t walk out when you should, you send a signal
  • Mediations can extend beyond the day of mediation – in fact they often do.
  • If the case settles, don’t leave until a basic agreement has been signed by all sides
  • Don’t be embarrassed to ask the other side to pay your half of the mediation fee as part of the settlement  particularly in a smaller case where every dollar counts

Tips for Attorneys: Quick List of Opening Statement Do's & Dont's

  • Do take a breath and center yourself before you begin.
  • Do speak at thinking speed which usually means slow down.
  • Do stand at a distance that is not too far away yet not too close to the jury. 
  • Do avoid podiums except in Federal Court where you have no choice but to stand behind them.
  • Don’t block the jury’s view if you are using Powerpoint or showing things.
  • Do use Powerpoint and show things
  • Don’t use legalese.
  • Don’t start out with a long irrelevant introduction.
  • Do show proper decorum at all times.
  • Don’t read your notes.  If you must use notes, put them where you can glance at them.
  • Don’t clasp your hands in back of you.
  • Don’t clasp your hands in front of you.
  • Do stand with your feet planted firmly, hands resting at your sides to begin with.
  • Do allow your hands to move when you speak.
  • Do project your voice appropriately.
  • Do inflect your voice appropriately
  • Do make eye contact.
  • Don't stare down the jurors
  • Do take a risk in favor of creativity every now and then
  • Don’t focus on how to deliver an objection-free opening
  • Do use the present tense
  • Do use theme(s)
  • Do tell a story
  • Don’t assume you’re doing a good job because you think so
  • Do watch and relate to the jurors' body language
  • Do move on if the judge sustains an objection
  • Don’t be intimidated if an objection is lodged against you
  • Don’t try to be amazingly persuasive
  • Do focus on establishing credibility
  • Do anticipate the other sides' arguments
  • Do give thought to how you are going to sequence opening
  • Don’t explain the law
  • Do explain the facts
  • Do focus on being helpful
  • Do make promises you will keep
  • Don’t make promises that you can’t keep

Tips for Attorneys: Show and Tell with Powerpoint®

If you speak it and don’t show it; the auditory learners will get it, the kinetic learners might get it, but the visual learners probably won’t.  If you speak it and show it – the positive impact on understanding and retention is dramatic.

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The Dual Coding Theory of memory was initially proposed by Paivio (1971). The core idea is  the human mind operates with two distinct classes of mental “codes”:  verbal representations and mental images.  Human memory thus comprises two functionally independent (although interacting) systems: verbal memory and image memory. Imagery potentiates recall of verbal material because when a word evokes an associated image (either spontaneously, or through deliberate effort) two separate but linked memory traces are laid down, one in each of the memory stores. Obviously the chances that a memory will be retained and retrieved are much greater if it is stored in two distinct functional locations rather than in just one.  See, Nigel J.T. Thomas in the Stanford Encyclopdia of Philosophyhttp://bit.ly/9e3HCo.

To use less scientific terminology:  seeing is believing.

Consider what types of visual aids you will be using and why they will help.  Make sure they match to the presentation.  They should not be too cutsie.  They should add rather than detract from your message.

Do not show visuals filled with words.

Please repeat.

Do not show visuals filled with words.

If you show a visual filled with words, then Paivio’s dual processing channels cross wires.  While you are speaking, the audience will be reading.  They will have to tune you out to read.  Or they will have to ignore the printing to listen to what you are saying.  Comprehension and retention will significantly decrease.  It is actually better to show no visual, than to show one filled with words.

Cliff Atkinson is the author of Beyond Bullet Points:  Using Microsoft PowerPoint to Create Presentations that Inform, Motivate, and Inspire. © 2005 Cliff Atkinson. Microsoft Press He suggests ways to structure slides so that they are not filled with bullet points.  He recommends dispensing with templates and using blank slide formats.  He has a website filled with free materials and helpful advice.  www.beyondbulletpoints.com.

Here are some suggestions for using Powerpoint® visuals during your presentation:

  1. Check out the courtroom ahead of time and figure out where the screen and projector should go.
  2. Get advance permission from the bailiff for the set up.
  3. Use a projector that's bright enough so you don't have to dim the lights (jurors will fall asleep if you do that)
  4. Use a remote mouse
  5. The mouse should have a "black screen" button
  6. Having the screen black focuses the attention on you and should be used periodically to drive points home.
  7. Situate the laptop screen in front of you off to the side so you can glance at it w/o having to turn your head back to look at the screen
  8. Always have a backup plan.
  9. If it takes longer than two minutes to fix a glitch and a recess isn’t available, go to that other plan. 
  10. Don’t talk to the screen.
  11. Some people stand in front of the screen (not obstructing it but in front of it newscaster style) and never look at the screen.  Other people interact with the screen.  There is no rule governing this other than – don’t talk to the screen.
  12. There is a “notes” view that allows you to view your notes on the computer monitor so you don’t need to talk to the screen or shuffler paper notes. 
  13. The slides should match up with what you are talking about without using the same words
  14. If you show a document, blow up and highlight the important part of it
  15. Words must be big enough for the audience to read
  16. Don't use all capitals. 
  17. The general rule is no more than three to four chunks of data per slide
  18. Avoid more than one photo per slide unless you are comparing pictures
  19. Crop photos
  20. Don’t use templates
  21. Headlines should be short complete sentences
  22. Rarely use headlines
  23. Don't interact with every slide
  24. Interact with some of the slides
  25. Contrast should be bright and clear
  26. If you are trying to color code slides - remember, men in particular may be colorblind
  27. Special effects should rarely be used
  28. Same for clip art
  29. Get photos and images of real things from the case file and from the internet
  30. If it is too cute or basic, it will be seen as condescending
  31. If you modify a photo to make a point, type out a disclaimer at the bottom of the slide, i.e. "This photo has been altered"
  32. Pause before/after presenting a dramatic/humorous slide; or risk the audience forgetting what else you say
  33. Try out the slide show on others before you show it to a judge/jury
  34. Use more than a few, but not too many slides.  A couple per minute.
  35. If the judge requires you to show the other side your slides, then make sure you do so.  There won't be a problem if you are simply showing evidence or things you disclosed prior to trial.  Other images may require a bit of discussion, negotiation, or motion practice. 

 

Tips for Attorneys: Big Bad Wolf Proofing your Closing Argument

Once upon a time, there were three little lawyers  They were sent out into the world to fight for justice for people unfairly injured.  Shoulders back, heads held high, arms swinging, feet marching. They were filled with a sense of righteousness and faith in the Seventh Amendment.  Optimism permeated their beings as they set up their houses.  They couldn’t wait to get to trial.  The ultimate tribunal of truth.  Oh the joy!

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The first little lawyer had a great voice.  It was mellifluous in a most magnificent way.  It would bounce around the edges of a room and seep into the very pores of the listener.  It was a voice meant for storytelling around a campfire.  Dressed up it could have held its own in any theater.   It was a voice that could entrance and enthrall.  And what it needed to do one fine Thursday afternoon, was to convince a jury that an injured person deserved a fair shake.

The case had strong points and not so strong points.  The  lawyer figured – why bother talking about the weaknesses when the strengths were so much more interesting and beneficial.  The jury instructions were…well, they were boring jury instructions.  So the lawyer decided not to waste a moment with those.    The plan was simple and straight forward.  Talk about the good things in the most wonderful way and the jury will vote for the plaintiff.  Yay!

 

 "Little pig, little pig, let me in!"
"Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin!"
"Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down!

The case though prettily presented, was nothing but straw.  The cynical jurors didn’t believe the truth was remotely close to that espoused by the plaintiff lawyer.   Just a few puny puffs from the Big Bad Wolf was all it took.  Heck the Big Bad Wolf could have probably just leaned against the house and it would have fallen down. 

Moral of the story so far: 

  1. Don’t believe that your personal presentation strengths alone can overcome a jury’s skepticism.  You are not seen as the truth, the light and the way.  You are seen as manipulative and self serving. 
  2. Avoiding tough issues highlights the holes in the case and proves to a jury that you are not credible and have no answers. 
  3. Good closing arguments don’t equal a linear rehash of your favorite parts of a case.  The only person who is persuaded by such an approach, will be you.

 The House of Twigs

The second little  lawyer had an exquisite eye for detail.  Every possible tidbit of information was discovered, retrieved, summarized, itemized and buffed to perfection.  A glorious mountain of data was amassed with meticulous precision.  Every fact and nuance of the case was accounted for with specificity.  The  lawyer left nothing to chance, confident that the jury would surely be impressed by such utter thoroughness.

In trial, logic reigned supreme as fact after precious fact was laid out before the jury.  The  lawyer started from the beginning – the date of plaintiff’s birth to be exact.  Family members recalled lovely memories of the plaintiff’s childhood, adolescence, college, marriage, the birth of two children.  Coworkers described every job held peppered with anecdotes.  Neighbors commented on gardening and daily activities they had seen for a decade.  Witnesses described the injury incident for a full day.  A parade of healthcare providers and experts went over every chart note, every item of damage, every single piece of everything.  The crowning moment of glory though, was saved for the plaintiff.  Just in case the jury didn’t get it the first time, the lawyer had the plaintiff start at the beginning and tell their whole life story again.

Now the  lawyer had heard that repetition was the key to persuasion and the number three was golden.   The lawyer worked all night to create the perfect closing masterpiece.  The next morning every single fact was recited and every strength and weakness analyzed. 

  

"Little pig, little pig, let me in!"
"Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin!"
"Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down!"

The case though fastidiously presented, was nothing but twigs, albeit a lot of twigs tightly woven together.  The jurors did not have the interest or energy to try to absorb the mass of data presented.  They agreed the lawyer was very prepared.  But they gave up trying to sort through the evidence.  The Big Bad Wolf had to blow a bit harder this time.  Little puffs wouldn’t do.  Still, without breaking a sweat, the wolf clapped with glee as the house came a tumblin’ down.

Moral of the story so far:

  1. Preparation is good, but it alone won’t win the day. 
  2. Simple is almost always better even though we have been trained to obsess over complexities and details.  The more we crowd into our arguments, the harder it becomes to convey a message.
  3. Good closing arguments don’t equal a rehash of every case element and argument.  The only person who is persuaded by such an approach, will be you.

The House of Bricks

The third little lawyer had been watching the Big Bad Wolf’s carnage.  Humbled, nervous and frankly frightened, the lawyer spent every spare moment devising techniques to deal with the beast.  Determine best personal presentation attributes – check.  Learn and prepare case details – check.  But there had to be more.

At first the lawyer thought there might be a failsafe technique that once perfected would always work.  If sequencing always occurred just so… if the plaintiff always presented the same admirable traits…if the theme tied everything together... if rules were shown to be broken… if the defendant was exposed as a danger to society.   But the formula never worked the same way in all circumstances.  Plus the wolf was wily. 

The quest for the holy grail of trial advocacy was an exhausting process.  One day, tired of searching for the key to it all, the lawyer fell asleep and dreamed about Kindergarten.  Upon awakening, the lawyer recalled the dream and had an “aha” moment.  Mrs. Pasco, had been the lawyer’s Kindergarten teacher.  She had blond hair that flipped upwards in a perfect “U” at her shoulders and groovy black rimmed cat-eye glasses.  The two best times of the day (other than recess) were: story corner and show and tell. The worst time was having to lie down and pretend to take a nap.  The lawyer recalled a popular book that was called “All I really need to know, I learned in Kindergarten.” (Robert Fulghum 1986).  The lawyer figured if it was good enough to stay on the New York Times best seller list for two years, it was worth trying out.

The case went fairly well.  Nothing was perfect, but the lawyer was prepared, practiced deep breathing, and used many different trial techniques.  There were details, but set in the clear context of a big picture.  There were many witnesses, but they did not repeat the same testimony.  The plaintiff testified but not overly long.  Tying everything together was a case story that began in voir dire and culminated in closing.  There was a moral to the story, a cast of characters, and action involving a dramatic conflict that needed resolution.    During closing the lawyer showed as well as told by using visual aids.  Statements were objectified and supported with proof. 

The jurors listened intently because the storyline helped so they could follow along with interest.  They stayed awake because the pictures kept the story alive.  They appreciated not being patronized.   They were moved.

“Little pig, little pig, let me in!"
"Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin!"

"Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house down!"

Well, you know the rest.  The Big Bad Wolf came a calling.  He huffed and he puffed.  He puffed and he huffed.  He pushed, kicked, pounded and blew as hard as he could.  But nothing fell down.  He threw a ladder up against the house and scrambled down the chimney. But the plaintiff’s lawyer was ready with a fine and honed rebuttal.  The wolf fell into the boiling pot of water, howling as he jumped out and rushed away.  As he limped off, his big ugly mouth sneered into an evil smile.  For this was only a temporary setback.  There were after all enough houses of straw and twigs to keep him busy for a lifetime.

Moral of the story:

 

  1. Humility and hard work create strength.
  2. Tell a story
  3. Show and tell
  4. By using your personal attributes, preparing well, and devising a good plan that helps the jury see, hear, feel and smell the case, you can stave off the Big Bad Wolf;
  5. Even if the Big Bad Wolf can’t blow your house down, there are still hurricanes, floods and earthquakes to consider.

 THE END

 

 

POSTSCRIPT

Once upon a time, I worked in a 50 person firm that handled insurance defense.  My first win was a defense verdict in a premises liability case.  Nine years later my last win, was strong arming a little old lady and her son into accepting a small sum of money mid trial in a wrongful death case.  I was a big bad wolf. Mix and match some of these strategies for an effective closing argument

 

  • Tell a story, but not if it is exactly the same one you used in opening
  • A jury will not punish you for putting creativity and passion into your presentation
  • A jury will punish you for exaggerating or overselling your client's case
  • Use quotations, song lyrics, poetry to communicate on a deeper level
  • A short civics lesson can inspire
  • Use a literary theme involving a universal aspect of the human condition
  • Show visual images, but not if you are doing so in the same manner and for the same reasons that you previously showed them
  • Do not say these words: “you heard from witness X that …”
  • Take enough time to explain key jury instructions but that does not mean re-reading them to the jury
  • Show and tell
  • If you are using PowerPoint and find yourself facing the screen, you’re doing it wrong
  • Almost no lawyer talks too slowly
  • Use analogies or other helpful modalities to convey messages
  • Remember this is argument
  • Unless you are providing information that will help the jury do its job, you will be tuned out especially the longer you go
  • Almost no lawyer talks too little
  • Demonstrate something
  • Make sense of the evidence
  • Don’t shy away from negative issues – embrace and own them
  • Look at and speak to  each member of the jury at various times in a natural fashion
  • Charts and diagrams can be helpful
  • Do not read from a script

 

Tips for Attorneys: Oral motions argument

Once upon a time, it was normal for trial lawyers to argue motions several times a week.   We used to sit in courtrooms for hours, drinking in the atmosphere, listening to our colleagues and adversaries present their positions, waiting for our cases to be called.  We learned which tactics worked, and which did not. 

We came to know judges without having tried a case in front of them. Some were easy to read.  A raised eyebrow meant get on track.  A grimace meant cut to the chase.  Others perfected the art of stone face.  Or in some cases acted the opposite of how they felt - smiling as they prepared to pulverize you.  

The most common motions involved discovery fights - who could get what document, what where why when and how.   Judges came to despise most of those motions because they so often generated into mindless bickering.  This was too bad because especially in cases against big corporations, there was real stonewalling and hiding of documents going on.  Luckily the judges for the most part, could tell the squabblers apart from the cases that deserved a strong ruling.

 When I worked for Tom Chambers (now Justice Chambers of our Supreme Court), I was in court every week.   Tom's assistant Sheila (Jeff called her Sheeera Princes of Power), would take Cristina in her baby carrier, sit it down in her little alcove, and watch her for me until I got back.  Anytime the defense wanted our client to be examined by a medical defense doctor, it was my job to resist it on constitutional grounds.  I don't think I ever won one of those motions.  But I believed that Tom was right and was happy to argue them as a matter of the principle.

Nowadays, in the larger county courts, about the only motions that are orally argued are those that can result in a case getting dismissed.  The stakes are higher and everything becomes more nerve wracking.  

I created the following list of tips several years ago.  It was published in our trial lawyer news paper.  I'm pretty sure it is a good list, because I saw photocopies posted on the walls in certain judge's courtrooms.  Here you go:


  • Pay homage with a formal greeting and introduction

  • Before launching into argument, ask the court if there are any particular questions it would like addressed.  If so, answer those questions before you do anything else.

  • Be courteous and respectful to all participants

  • Don't interrupt anyone

  • Be direct

  • Listen closely to and take cues from any comments made by the judge

  • Don't ramble, yell, or say mean things to adverse counsel

  • Maintain eye contact with the judge

  • Put the motion materials in a separate file/binder and leave everything else at counsel's table

  • Make some sort of outline

  • Have a law reference cheat sheet available

  • Speak persuasively

  • Obey time requirements

  • Reserve time for rebuttal

  • Don't roll your eyes when it's the other side's turn

  • Bring your client if they would like to come and introduce them to the court

  • If it helps, use strong demonstrative aids

  • Take one of those little paper cups of water with you to sip just in case your tongue gets tied and you need a moment to gather your wits

  • Don't read your motion

  • Find a way to lighten the atmosphere while not making light of it

  • Appear confident and look your professional best

  • Enthusiasm will help

  • Beat the adverse party to the punch - deflate its best arguments

  • Don't argue the kitchen sink

  • Don't argue with the judge


If you have another tip, let me know and I'll add it to this list.

4 words

I rush from the courthouse with purse, computer bag and handy firm reusable shopping bag flapping against my sides.   I'm late to a perpetuation deposition of a doctor.  My co-counsel Matt and I, planned for this contingency earlier in the morning.  He would start the deposition and possibly finish it if I couldn't get there on time.  But things are looking ok as I run on my tip toes since I don't have time to throw on my walking flats. 

I only need to rush for about a block.  Reach the Bank of America building which I will always think of as the Columbia Center, and take the two elevators up to floor 72.  Go strait to the conference room where the videographer is all set up, the court reporter ready to go.  I say hi to Marvin the defense lawyer.  Matt and Dr. Seroussi tell me they want to talk to me for a minute so they walk with me to Matt's office.  Have a brief discussion.  Go back to the room having decided that Matt will go ahead and take the deposition and I will assist if necessary.  We all squeeze in.  Matt's paralegal drops off a file.  He introduces me to her and I shake her hand.   Deposition begins.

At various points, I type up questions on my computer and show them to Matt who asks them.  I consult with him.  He finishes.   Marvin goes for about half and hour and the doctor needs to leave but we're not done.  I ask Marvin how much longer he's going to go/drone and he says at least another hour.  To which I say something like - good grief, or you got to be kidding me or, something equally incredulous but not nasty.      He starts justifying the length in a humorless defensive way and I say whatever.  We then work out the logistics of how to schedule the remainder of the deposition.

Remember now,  I came here directly from court.  I am in very cute prim and proper shoes, a black jacket and skirt and white shirt.  My hair is tied back and I have been interacting with everyone in the room for the past almost two hours.  As we begin to pack up, the court reporter comes up to me and says the 4 words that I have been hearing my entire career.  I never know exactly when they will come.  I never know who will say them.  I thought as I grew older they would fade away.   They are most commonly asked by women who are older than me like this reporter.  But once a judge said them to me in open court.  I've never heard them directed at one of my male colleagues.  Not once.

I should be immune to these words.  I shouldn't let them bother me.  They seem more disparaging today, because I've just spent two days in trial against skilled women defense attorneys.   I might not like the side they are on, but how cool is it that these women are so excellent at their craft.  So respected, feared, yes disliked too.  To go from that to this.  I guess that's why I am so disappointed.

So what are the words?   Are. You. A. Lawyer.

Sunday Trial Prep

My emotional claw reaches out from time to time, grabbing at Noelle and holding her tight.  My last child left at home while the others are in college.  For one more year.    As I get ready for this next week,  I reminisce about these past eleven years of being a single mother who goes to trial.  The logistics!  

Several months ago, I had a trial in Olympia Washington. The drive was shy of two hours each way - worse during rush hour.   One of my partners said - oh there's a great hotel you can stay at right next to the courthouse.  And I said, I have Noelle with me.  I can't stay in a hotel.  I think he gets it, but probably not.  It isn't his fault.  My reality is a bit different than his.

The weekend before a trial means that I do trial preparation, but I also am still a mom.    Here is what I do today:

I wake up at 8:30 which is late, but justified because I was working on trial prep until 2:30 a.m.   Noelle is at church and then going to the pumpkin patch with her youth group.  I feed Nala and take her out for her morning ritual, work a few hours, start a load of laundry, clean up the kitchen and the family room, get a call from Alysha.  Talk to her, agree to meet her at Target for some supplies at 11:15.  Put first load of laundry in the dryer, start a second load.  Drive to Target, hug and hang with Alysha.  Then go to Trader Joes with her to get her some food and an orchid to brighten her place.  Hop over to the Chevron, fill up her car and back to the house.  Ed is there waiting to see me.  Give him a hug.  Alysha bops around for a few minutes, then leaves to go back to the UW.  Hug her.  Fold laundry load one.  Put second load in the dryer.  Check email, review a deposition.  Throw on gardening clogs, grab bucket and clippers.  Cut down two withering clematis vines clinging to side of house.  Prune a few roses.  Stuff into recycling bin.  Back into house.  Bid Ed and Nala adieu as they leave to go on a hike at Twin Lakes in Northbend with a friend around 2:00.  Fold second load of laundry.  Get back to analyzing depositions.  Work for two hours up to the last possible second, throw on running gear.  Run down along the Sammamish trail in perfect sunny fall weather.   Glorious. Clear head and think of the cases.   Rush back.  Hug Noelle who is back from pumpkin patch and doing homework.  Jump in and out of shower.  Ed is back with Nala.  She is filthy and he washes her but...I have to start a third load of laundry.  Start dishwasher.  Run out the door with Noelle.  Ed follows us. 

Arrive at Thai Kitchen for an extended family dinner at 6:00.  Kiss and hug everyone.  My sister Jenny, her two boys and husband John.  Alysha and her boyfriend Reid have brought my mom and niece Erin.  There are eleven of us and we have a feast.  I think the phad see ew is the best.  Ed says the curry.  Mom says the appetizers.  How did we eat appetizers on top of everything else.   I'm sitting next to EJ, the four year old who is quite entertaining.  I give him and his five year old brother Ben, Buzz Lightyear plates to eat from and a halloween coloring book (thank you Target).  He's busy with a skeleton and a spiderweb.    We have a great time.  Finish.  Kiss and hug everyone and leave.

Drive home with Noelle, talk about life.  Back in the door by 8:00.  Get wood from the back yard and start a fire in the wood stove so she can be cozy as she finishes her homework.  Light candles.  Put away some of her clothes (because I'm feeling nice today).  Make a bed with clean sheets from second load.  Continue working on trial prep.  Look at an email from yesterday from my "4th" daugher who calls me her mom2.  My 5th is my god daughter Jataun.  #4 is Noelle's best friend since grade school.  She asks me for input/help on the essay for her college admission paperwork.  I edit it.

Check on Noelle.  She's fallen asleep.   Dishwasher buzzes.  Empty it.  Tell Noelle it's time to go to bed.  Her eyes are barely open as she tells me to go away.  I persist until up she goes, off to her room at 11:20.   Take Nala out.  She sees a squirrel.  Runs in circles, pulling my arm this way and that.  Is on full alert as she begrudgingly does her duty.  Runs in circles around me until we get back into house.  Bolts off to stand squirrel vigil at the window.   I go check on Noelle, give her a kiss goodnight.  Blow out candles.  Get back on computer.  Decide to write this blog.  Finish it.  Back to trial prep.

Things I admit to doing during boring depositions

In Oregon they don't do many depositions.  They have trial by ambush.  At times I wish we had that kind of a system in Washington.  Instead, we've decided it is most fair to exchange information.  I've been in thousands of depositions by now.  Because I'm not paid by the hour but rather by percentage, I have no desire to waste time.  I've taken depositions in as little as 15 minutes and as long as a couple of days.  In general I can get information out of a party or an expert in two hours or less. 

My opponents get paid by the hour.  This means they can waste time.  This means generally they do waste time.   Today for example, the defense lawyer spent two and a half retched hours before he asked our expert what his opinions were in the case.  Two and a half precious hours of life asking questions about things like where the expert worked a decade ago.  Even though the lawyer already knew this information.   My hair was standing on end I swear.  As bad as this was, I've suffered through worse.  At least this lawyer was an intelligent time waster. 

One of the benefits of being ADD or whatever it is that I am, is that I can do more than one thing at the same time.  This means I don't have to just sit there and suffer until I explode.  Here is the list of things that I do when depositions get boring.  This only happens when the other side is asking questions as I'm always fascinating.


  • eat something - today I ate an entire pint of raspberries in the morning and half a pomegranate - seed by painstaking seed in the afternoon.  It was worth the mess.

  • take off my shoes and put my feet up on another chair

  • answer and send email

  • write letters

  • write legal documents

  • write seminar papers

  • email my staff to see how they are

  • see how many linkedin contacts I have as compared to Kevin (my partner is way ahead of me, drat)

  • catch up on my facebook friends

  • fall asleep - this is bad but rare so long as my computer is working I can avoid this

  • blog

  • text with my children

  • stand up and pace

  • watch nala on the downtown dog lounge web cam

  • go to the bathroom every hour just because it's more interesting than what's going on in the room

  • drink tea which gets cold quickly so I need to make more tea to drink which gets cold quickly repeat

  • roll my eyes

  • wiggle around in the chair

  • read the news online

  • twitter


Being in a boring deposition is painful.  So long as we can pay attention and protect the witness by objecting appropriately, there's nothing wrong with lessening the agony.

Everything I learned about trial, I learned from my kids (well almost)

Today a lawyer friend asked me how I learned to be a crosswalk.

Rewind.

Earlier this year, I "was" a crosswalk during opening statement in a pedestrian versus auto collision case.  A few trials before that, I "was" a Holiday Inn courtesy van in a case involving a pilot who suffered a head injury when he struck a low hanging metal object.   

I don't find it odd to "be" an inanimate object.  If it helps out in the telling of a story, then isn't that a good thing...

By now you know I have three girls.  I worked part time until the youngest was in Kindergarten.  So I spent a lot of time at home.   They were always playing and acting things out.  We had a puppet theater.  We had a dress up box.  Make believe was part of our daily activities. 

Over the years things have changed but playing, pretending and being dramatic have been constants.  Now, we karaoke.  We make silly movies with my flip recorder.  We almost never take straight photos.  Here is one of a gazillion pictures of funny things we've done.  This is my daughter Alysha and her boyfriend Reid.  They dressed up last October on a non-holiday and walked around town collecting smiles whereever they went.  Why not.

There is no rule that says we must be boring in trial.  We lawyers sometimes take ourselves a bit too seriously. 

There is a story involved in any trial.  In order to tell it well, we can go outside the walls of our lawyerishessness.  All we need to know are the techniques we learned as children.   Or from our children.

The unreadable face

I am having a very nice conversation with a strikingly attractive woman.   She seems to be about my age.  We have alot in common and are getting to know each other.   We are begining to form a human bond.  Or at least we are trying to.  There's an impediment.

Her eyes are twinkling. She is smiling.  But the finer movements of her face are absent.  I'm trying to mirror her subconsciously because that's one way humans connect on an emotional level.  But I'm not sure if I'm succeeding.

A trial lawyer must be able to gage a witness instantly and intimately.    I usually do this naturally quite well.  I'm stymied.  It feels a little strange.  Not bad.  But disorienting because I like her but can't quite reach her.  Finally I realize the problem.  It's botox.  

I am going to have to give this more thought.  Movie stars get the most publicity.  But  facial muscle freezing is one of the most common procedures now.  I need to be able to identify it more quickly.  Otherwise, I may be selecting a jury and getting mixed messages from someone simply because their face is not in sync with their feelings.  Or the jury may think a witness is cold, or unbelievable. 

This also means that I better embrace my wrinkles because  I need a jury to believe that I am me.

Which of us is right - did I interfere or did she harass

We aren't supposed to spit, scratch and yell during lawsuits.  Most of us do our very best to be as civil as possible.  I have numbers of friends I've made who are on the other side.  They are the ones who nick named me velvethammer because "you are nice and softspoken and will smile as you are pounding on us relentlessly."  Donna and I will most likely not ever make it to the friend category.  Miracles can happen, but she bristled at me as soon as I walked into the room.  And I don't even know her. 

Donna is threatening to take me to court and ask that I be fined for bad behavior.  She says I interfered with her  deposition when I told my client she didn't need to answer repetitive questions that I felt had finally crossed the line and were designed to harass and intimidate.   This issue presents an interesting dilemma for attorneys - because while we usually get along, sometimes we don't.  Depositions are taken outside of court so no judge is there.  What happens when we disagree and there's no one to decide who is right?   This happened in Longview which is a 2.5 hour drive from Seattle where we were from.  So it wasn't as easy as running over to the courthouse.  Anyway, here is the letter I sent to Donna.  You be the judge - who is right.

 Dear Donna:

Thank you for your letter of September 13th received the 14th giving me a deadline of the 22nd.  I have now reviewed the deposition and respond to your letter threatening me with a motion to compel and for sanctions.  I appreciate the opportunity to respond before you do so.

 On page 63 your question was “Did you see any ice” and my response was to object: “Already answered.  Badgering the witness.  Instruct her not to answer.”  I rarely instruct witnesses not to answer questions and cannot remember the last time that I did so.  Here is what led up to this unusual objection and instruction:


  •  She said it was snowing when they arrived (31)

  • You asked why that was a concern (31)

  • She said it was snowing when they arrived (31)

  • You asked why that was a concern (32)

  • She said her husband was 80 and that was a concern (32)

  • You commented that she couldn’t remember if there was snow on the stairs (38)

  • She said she was sure there was snow on the steps (38)

  • You asked if there had been an accumulation of snow on the ground or around (39)

  • She said there was some (39)

  • You asked how much (39)

  • She said there was some she couldn’t answer that (39)

  • You asked if  there was an inch or flurries not sticking (39)

  • She said she didn’t remember the snow conditions, she wasn’t looking at measurable snowfall(39)

  • She said the stairs were icy Friday Dec 4 (40)

  • She doesn’t recall if there was snow on the stairs (40)

  • You asked her what the temperature was (41)

  • She said cold (41)

  • You asked what degree it was (41)

  • She didn’t know (41)

  • You asked if there was visible ice on the stairs (41)

  • She said cold and icy (41)

  • You asked why did she say icy (41)

  • She said because it was cold and icy (41)

  • You said what was cold and icy (41)

  • She said the sidewalks (41)

  • You asked if she saw ice on the sidewalks (41)

  • She said yes (41)

  • You asked where the ice was (42)

  • She said on the approach to the motel (42)

  • You asked where on that sidewalk there was ice (42)

  • She said it was snowing, cold and icy  (42)

  • You asked where on the sidewalk in front of the hotel was there ice (42)

  • She said getting out of the car and going into the motel (42)

  • You asked where else did she see ice (42)

  • She said – the only thing she could say it was snowy, cold and icy (42)

  • You asked where else on the sidewalk she saw ice (42)

  • She said going and coming to the rooms it was snowy, cold and icy (42)

  • You asked her if there was ice on the photo ex 1 (42)

  • She said yes it was snowy, cold and icy (43)

  • You asked if there was ice on the sidewalk leading from the parking lot towards the building (43)

  • She said she was carrying luggage and couldn’t answer that but it was snowy, cold and icy (43)

  • You asked again if there was ice on the sidewalk from the parking lot (43)

  • She said they were shlepping thru icy, snowy stuff (43)

  • You asked if that was slush (43)

  • She said can’t tell you if there was ice underneath the snowy slushy stuff (43)

  • You asked if she looked at Ex 1 again that leads to a corner was there ice (43)

  • She said she didn’t know if there was ice underneath the snowy slush stuff (43)

  • You asked if there was ice on the stairs (43)

  • She said she couldn’t tell you if there was ice underneath the slushy snowy stuff (44)

  • You asked if when she left her room to go to dinner 12/4 was there ice on the stairs (44)

  • She said it was wet, sloshy snow, doesn’t know if ice underneath (44)

  • You asked if there was ice on the sidewalk when she went to dinner 12/4 (44)

  • She said her answer was the same – wet, sloshy snow don’t know if ice underneath it (44)

  • You asked how deep the wet sloshy snow was (45)

  • She said she couldn’t answer that (45)

  • You asked if when she returned to room 12/4 after dinner if there was ice (52)

  • She said she didn’t recall (52)

  • You asked her what the temperature was (52)

  • She didn’t know, said it was cold (52)

  • You asked what the condition of the stairways was (53)

  • She said the same as it was earlier (53)

  • You asked if that was slushy snow (53)

  • She said that you could see (53)

  • Youa sked if there was accumulated snow on the ground (54)

  • She said it was slushy (54)

  • You asked if the next morning 12/5 whether there was visible ice on the stairs (54)

  • She didn’t recall (55)

  • You asked when returned to room that afternoon what was temperature (59)

  • She said cold (59)

  • You asked if it was above freezing (59)

  • She said she had no way of knowing that (59)

  • You asked what the conditions were on the sidewalks going back to room (59)

  • She said it was cold dark and icy (60)

  • You asked if was above freezing that day (60)

  • I objected as asked and answered (60)

  • She responded that she had no knowledge. (60)

  • You asked if when she went back to her room if it was above freezing (60)

  • She said she didn’t know (60)

  • You asked if she saw ice on the sidewalks that led from the building towards her room (60)

  • I objected (60)

  • You rephrased whether there was ice on the sidewalks as she walked back to her room (60)

  • She answered that all she could say was it was very cold and it was very dark.  If there was ice, she probably would not have been able to see it (60)

  • You asked her again wether there was ice on the sidewalk as she walked back to her room (61)

  • She said – that you normally don’t see ice that late at night when you’re walking on the sidewalk (61)

  • You asked if the sidewalk was dry or wet (61)

  • She said it was cold, dark and icy (61)

  • You asked how she knew it was icy, why did she say it was icy (61)

  • She said because it was very cold and it was very dark and those are conditions for ice (61)

  • You asked why cold and dark was a condition for ice. (61)

  • I objected that you were arguing with the witness, she’s done her best to answer, let’s move on (61)

  • You said you were not going to move on, it was your deposition and you were entitled to ask questions and I could not make speaking objections  (61)

  • I said you were arguing with the witness, I was not going to allow you to keep doing that and we were going to break for lunch (62)

  • You said we were going to keep going (62)

  • I said, we would break for lunch in 5 minutes which would have been 12:00 (62)

  • You said you were going to get your questions answered (62)

  • You said – when she went back to the room at 4 on 12/5 did she see any ice on the sidewalk leading to the room (62)

  • I objected – asked and answered (62)

  • You told her to go ahead (62)

  • She said her answer was the same, it was cold dark and icy (62)

  • You asked her if she saw any ice (62)

  • I objected as already answered.  Badgering the witness.  Instruct her not to answer. (63)


 At that point, you went off the record and attempted to call the assigned judge.  I will not recite the remaining questions that you asked about snow and ice during the deposition but they are in the record. 

 After reading the transcript I remain quite firm in my belief that you were engaging in deposition practices designed to confuse and intimidate our 67 year old plaintiff.  She did her best.  But her answers were not good enough for you.  So you resorted to the technique of multiple repetition in order to wear her down. 

 As I said at the begining of this letter, I rarely will instruct a witness not to answer a question – almost always it is due to a privilege issue.  In this case, you crossed the lines and the plaintiff was becoming visibly upset.  I believe I would have failed in my duties to represent and protect the plaintiff, had I not stood up for her at that point.

Under these circumstances I am not fearful of your threat to bring a motion for sanctions against me. 

 VTY

 K3

 If she brings a motion, I'll add a postscript to tell you if I got in trouble or if she did.

The "P"s

 These are the bones of an inspirational speech I've given a few times to trial lawyer associations.  The Ps inspire me and hopefully they will do the same for you.  Please add to this list and pass it on to another trial lawyer.

Passion - The ability to throw oneself head first into a cause with heart, mind, body and soul.  Strangers who observe you can see the energy, dedication and belief emanating from your pores.   Without passion we cannot advocate.

Principle -  A wise older attorney once said – “you should never sue just as a matter of principle…the court system is expensive, the process tough, and ultimately it could cost you a lot of money which you will never get back.”  On the other hand, sometimes the right thing to do is to sue just for the principle of the matter.  

Persuasion - The key to being able to persuade is knowing you are on the right side.

Perspective – There are many different perspectives involved in having perspective.  Here are two examples.  1) In the courtroom you need to convince a judge or jury.  But are they seeing the evidence through the same colored glasses you are wearing - if not what do things look like through their lenses;  2) Sometimes attorneys can become too biased in favor of their client.  Have you performed a reality check to make sure that you are truly seeing what is there to be seen.

Personality –  We all had personality before we went to law school and were taught to think and act like boring lawyers.  Stop talking so much.  Listen.  Feel life through your client’s eyes.  Wear a color.  Write like a journalist.   Smile inside and out.  Videotape yourself talking and ask  – if I was listening to this person, how long could I bear it before I tuned out.  Become “you” again and you will become a better attorney.

Power - The judge has power over the courtroom.  The jury has the power to enter a verdict.  The other lawyer has the power to put up a fight.  Different witnesses have more or less power to tell their story.  The two parties have the power to have their day in court.  It doesn't help to worry about anyone else's power.  You have your own power - use it wisely and never give it up. 

Preparation – There is no substitute for preparation.  An attorney with a silver tongue may be able to “wing it” and there may be moments of brilliance -  but there is also a great chance the attorney will flop.  If an attorney has a silver tongue and is prepared, there will be good consistent results.   If the attorney is prepared but does not have the “wing it” ability, at least the attorney will be prepared.

Professionalism -  There is alot of talk by bar associations that we must be kind to one another. But lawsuits are battles.  Sure we can strive to  fight with respect, grace and dignity. But trial attorneys must be aggressive, passionate, effective and tireless advocates for the sake of our clients and the cause of justice.   Our politeness comes with teeth.

PowerPoint -  Technology has revolutionized the way we can present cases.   Now we can show and tell within a tight budget.   Attend a local workshop, enlist a child aged eight on up, or get a “dummies” guide.  But learn how to use this tool.

Perseverance -  They punch you.  You pop back up.  They punch you.  You pop back up.  They punch you.  You pop back up.  Over time good things can happen.  Momentum even on an impossible case can shift.  Never give up until there is nothing left that you can possibly do to win.

The baby

I was five months along before I told the law firm of my pregnancy.  I had never been a "traditional" employee.  Coming out of lawschool my then husband was a professional basketball player.  So I only worked when we were in town.  By 1989, he was about done and I was working more regularly.   

My main supervising partner, a career insurance defense attorney, was a bit of a gruff fellow.   We were in a deck railing collapse personal injury trial where I put on the entire case.  He was there just to watch (and kick me under the table from time to time).   Back then the court staff would let us work in the courtroom through the lunch hour.  The partner used the time to tell me what to do and to make sure I continued preparing.  I was midway through my fourth month and always hungry.  That first day I was too scared to leave the courtroom since I was supposed to be working.  Protein bars hadn't been invented yet.  I wondered what would happen if I fainted.   After that I brought a sandwich with me.

A few weeks after that trial ended (successfully for my client), I went to tell the main two partners of my pregnancy.  In my mind I thought they might have started to have suspicions.  There was only so much a jacket and baggy skirt could hide.  And one of them was female for Pete's sake.  But apparently they just assumed I had been gaining a little weight.   As I told them my plight, I could see their thoughts behind their eyes.  (I can still feel the tension even now).   They were thinking - what are we going to do.  We need a body that can work the way we need it to.  

Over the next several months, this is what happened.  I introduced one of my friends to them whom they hired.  To make room for the new staff, they moved/banished me from my office on the main floor, to an office on the top floor next to the library (there were no other attorney offices upstairs).  They did not throw me a shower.  They did not offer me maternity leave.  They did not talk at all about life after the baby.

I was a bit confounded because the female partner had children.(Even though she had them before she went to lawschool, still, I thought there would be some understanding).   I never complained to them.  I never asked them for more than they offered (which wasn't anything).   Instead, I worked until the week before the baby was born 21 years ago to this day. 

Not quite three months later I went to work for a plaintiff lawyer named Tom Chambers who would later became one of our state's Supreme Court justices.  But that's another story.

The sleeper

After the weather made a fairly poor weekend showing, I wake up to fabulous blue skies.  This means that I arrive at the office in a sleeveless  lace t-shirt top and cropped jeans that end at the knees.  As I look over my calendar I realize - darn.  Double darn.  We still don't have confirmation on a deposit of a verdict in a  minor's blocked account.  I need to go to court at 1:30.  Fortunately, Ed is coming to the office so he grabs a skirt and I'm good to go. Or at least I think I am.

I park in one of the ridiculous hole in the wall expensive parking garages (11.95 for 2 hours), and begin walking up the street expecting my skirt to float in the sunshine along with me.  But it is not floating.  It is clinging.  It is like one of those awful commercials for anti-static dryer sheets.  I look like I'm wearing skorts.  I keep my chin held high and make eye contact with everyone I encounter - this lessens the odds they will be looking at my horrid skirt.

The misery of ex parte is actually not too bad.  The court commissioner accepts my explanation, and I'm out the door in half an hour which means I can drop in and watch a little bit of a trial.

My best friend is defending a couple sued by a real estate development company for cutting down (depending on which version you believe) "Laurel Trees" or "Bushes" along a border.  FYI - I look up laurel in wikipedia which says it is a bush but what does wiki know.

The development company's lawyer gets up to give opening statement.  He starts off with one entire minute of thanking the jury for coming and telling them how precious their time is.  Note to self:  get to the point right away.  He doesn't introduce his clients other than saying : they are XYZ land development company whom I'll refer to as Land Development.  This means that he has now further depersonalized his client.  It is an inanimate corporation.  How does he expect the jury to bond with a thing.

I rate him like I would one of my lawschool students.  He's not bad.  But he could be better.   He is fairly eloquent but just not as self aware of what he looks like as he should be.  He places his notes on the bar below the Judge's bench.  He then leans to his right on the bar much of the time, propping himself up.  His hands are clasped in front of him, or in a pocket.  Once in awhile they escape and when they do he moves them nicely.  

He goes on for about 15 minutes which is a decent period of time.  He doesn't show a single visual which makes it difficult to follow since he's talking about north this south this perimeter that of various property lines.  As he describes the trees that were cut down my number one thought is - I want to see what he's talking about.  The jurors do too.

His pet phrase is "the evidence will be..."  This is repeated more than a dozen times.  Which is why by the time it is my friend's turn, one of the jurors is already asleep.  I watch just to make sure.  She isn't even trying to pretend she's awake.  Sometimes when jurors sleep, their heads will jerk, their eyes will roll open periodically.  Here, we're talking about good quality sleep and it is still opening statement.

I watch my friend's opening which is more lively.  She uses powerpoint and blow up pictures and the jury is straining forward to see them.  All that is, except the sleeper.

Sometimes it pays to be bad

I learned about subliminal advertising when I was a kid.  The concept of being subconsciously manipulated (often in a fun way), really bothered me.  Actually it still does.  Usually it is so obvious or poorly executed that I know what's going on and shrug it off.  But there are plenty of other times when I'm definitely being had.

Allstate is not the only bad insurance company out there, but it is the one whose inner workings I know the most about.   I've read their documents.  I've fought them over documents.  I've called them liars over documents.    One time because I helped another lawyer get documents, Allstate subpoenaed all of the files I had on it, and took my deposition by video for an entire day.  No love lost there as you can tell.

Allstate has a huge marketing campaign full of the subliminal manipulations that I detest.  One of the promises it makes, is that if you get in an accident and it is your fault, Allstate will protect you and sit with you every step of the way.   For those who know how Allstate works, what this really means is - Allstate likes to play hardball even when it  knows the accident was your fault.  It will often force the other side to file a lawsuit against you, and it will go to trial because that's what's best for  its business model.  It banks on juries being tough on injured people.

Most of the cases I've  tried have been against Allstate insured defendants.  This is because Allstate will rarely voluntarily pay what a case is truly worth. 

My observations of Allstate trial counsel throughout the years, is that I get along with most of them, they are nice enough people doing their jobs.  However, the vast majority are inexperienced and/or simply bad defense trial lawyers.  

The worst one I can remember, was so mediocre, that afterwards the jurors told us they could not bear to look into the attorney's eyes during closing argument because they were so embarassed at the performance.  I remember having to keep my eyes cast down and body language neutral because my fear was that the jury would feel sorry that the defendant had such woefully inept counsel.

I used to think Allstate was just too cheap to hire seasoned, good defense trial lawyers.   But I just read this article and have a different conclusion.

The Impact of Jurors’ Perceptions of Attorneys and Their Performance on Verdict.  http://papers.ssrn.com/sol3/papers.cfm?abstract_id=1633237

The research here generally shows that the better a defense lawyer performs, the worse for them and the better for the plaintiff (my side).  In other words - good defense lawyer equals less for Allstate's bottom line.     Now, I'm thinking Allstate did their own studies and that's the explanation why they often use such poor lawyers.

WSAJ Convention day 1

I fly with my eldest daughter, Cristina, into Redmond OR. I do this not only because I have been dreading the seven hour drive, but because I was scheduled to start a trial in Idaho on Tuesday. Trial settled a few days ago but lucky us, the airplane company doesn't believe in refunds.

We drive up to our condo which Cristina dubs - The Tree House. It looks like Little Red Riding Hood's grandmother's shingled cottage but not in a particularly good way. The carpet is grayish green. The furnishings and linens are immaculate but circa 1970s. The most fascinating room is the bathroom. The green glowing walls are graced with a wall paper border of scampering chipmunks and bunnies. The shower stall is paneled in wood. Cristina says - is this a joke - and she jumps in to show me that the shower head is situated just below her chin.

We hustle out the door. It is 85 degrees. She heads off to the pool first dropping me at "The Homestead" which is our meeting place. The only reason I am going into a windowless lodge at 2:15 pm, is because David Wenner is speaking. If he was in a Disney cartoon, pearls and precious gemstones would be floating out of his mouth. He (along with Greg Cusimano) developed AAJ's jury bias model. I'm a confessed groupie and belong to their AAJ jury bias litigation group. I pay homage for a few hours. I wish someone could invent a convention room where we could be on treadmills or ellipticals or bikes, or on yoga mats. I really have a hard time sitting still even when someone great is speaking.

It is late afternoon and I go for a run. The bike/running trails are quite wonderous. It is very hot, but thanks to the shade from 100 foot Ponderosa Pines, it is quite bearable. My goal is to get back at 6 so that we can hustle to the President's reception. But as I run around, I stop paying attention and after awhile find that I am way off track. 2 chipmunks and a doe later, I'm back at the cottage. Cristina and I are ready in 10 minutes (nothing fancy thank goodness) and it is off to the reception.

Around the backside of the pretty lodge, out on the lawn, there are hundreds of attorneys and guests milling around. I greet Clare and our lovely WSAJ staff and say (jokingly) is there still food? To which they say (not jokingly back) um... no. What?! We are only after all an hour late. That's fashionable right? As we make our way back to where the food may or may not be we quiz our friends along the way. Did you get food? Is there still any? It takes 20 minutes to wind our way through the crowd and our hopes are dim so we're in no rush anyway. Finally we spy the tables. They are, well, they are pretty much empty except for the place where they still have a spit of meat they are cutting chunks out of which is not too appetizing for a vegetarian. So... we go back to chit chatting as we slowly wind our way back on out, into our car, and onwards to find some vittles.

Eventually the mission is accomplished and we return to our cottage. I go to look at tomorrow's schedule and realize, it's the awards luncheon. I am to present the Trial Lawyer of the Year award. Gerhard told me I have three minutes. I look through some records and lay out a few thoughts. I'm a very bad speech writer. When I was president, Gerhard used to sweat because he never knew what I would say. I need to "feel" what I'm saying. He would give me a nice little script. And I'd thank him and then say something completely different. Bet you're wondering who's going to get the award eh?

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A World Without Lawyers

http://www.metacafe.com/watch/5000547/a_world_without_lawyers/

About Preconceptions

I've heard that Twin Falls is in one of the most conservative counties in the United States. That's one reason I would like to try a case here. To see. To understand. To connect. The courthouse is right off the main road in town. I start to walk in the door but Joe my co-counsel tells me we are going that away (off to the left). To the annex. The courthouse is now used as offices (like for the prosecutor). The actual court is in the adjacent low slung cobbled together institutional structure (i.e. not a pretty place). I think that the courthouse should be the courthouse and the prosecutor should be in the other place. People should be in awe when they go to court.

We are greeted by the security officer. He looks like The Dude from the movie The Cityslickers. The guy with the gray hair and handlebar mustache. He has the same all-knowing humorous expression. We walk through the narrow halls to the left and into the courtroom. The judge is already on the bench. Sitting there. Next to the U.S. and State Flags, below a photo of President Obama. We are the only ones there other than his staff. We sit down. I look around. I want to pull out my flip but the judge is there so I don't. The walls to my right and left are covered with carefully spaced photos of all the judges that have probably ever been judges in the county. They are all men. They are all Caucasion. They are all at least as old as me or older (way older). The judge on the bench looks just like them.

Another attorney walks in - the judge tells us to move up to counsel table. The other attorney says the lead defense counsel is going to the restroom. The judge says he's been waiting for us since 8:30 (for a 9:00 hearing). The clock ticks 9:00. 9:01. 9:02. The attorney rushes out of the room and returns with Tardy Man.

My intent is to sit back, feel the aura of the courtroom, scope out the logistics, get a feel for counsel and His Honor. I'm figuring out if I will have to deal with any kind of personality issues. Does the judge mind that I'm a female attorney from Seattle. The first motion is argued by the other attorneys. I decide at the last minute to argue our motion in limines. I want the judge to hear from me. I want to tangle just a little eentsy bit with the defense attorney. No much. Just a little eentsy.

And there, in the annex that is the courtroom; with its mauve tweed carpet and split pea green colored vinyl walls and dark laminated pseudo panelling; the judge begins to twinkle with me. He is happy. He is challenged. He likes me. I like him. I have no more fears of being home towned. Or of being treated as anything other than a capable lawyer.

why I like some defense lawyers and don't like others

Actually, my best friend in the whole wide world is an insurance defense lawyer and I love her to pieces. So it isn't because I am simply biased and only like other plaintiff lawyers. I have had the nice experience of developing friendships with a good number of defense lawyers. You don't have to hate the other lawyer to do a good job for your client. On the other hand, you don't have to like the other lawyer either.

Basically the whole get-to-know-which-category-they-fit-into-process is quite simple. Those whom I end up liking may fight hard but they fight fair. The other ones play dumb games, disrespect my client and usually disrespect my staff. All big no nos.

Today for example, I am on the phone with a lawyer, we exchange pleasantries then get down to business. Boom bamm. Done. Super. Next I get a convoluted excuse of a letter bothering me with boring time consuming demands that have no purpose other than to draw out the legal process and harass. I haven't done a scientific study of the good versus obnoxious defense lawyers I deal with but suspect it is about 80/20 in favor of good.

Don't think however, that I'm complaining about the bad ones. I've had days when I am feeling a little bland because things are too peaceful. I need an encounter with a rude attorney to get my adrenaline flowing. Mean, argumentative, supercilious attorneys can make my day.

Blaming the victim

When I'm talking to jurors, they always bring up the "McDonalds" case or other examples of frivolous lawsuits.  I wish they could see my clients' faces when they hear that an insurance company has decided to twist the truth or attack them  in order to hang onto money that should be paid for injuries.  Most people have no idea how awful it is to have to file a lawsuit.  First, the defense is often allowed to get all of your medical records from the moment of your birth forward.  Yes, you can have a broken arm and they can and will pour over your gynecological records.  If you've ever seen a counselor - even as a child - they will grab those records.  They often will hire a private investigator to follow you as you take your children to the dentist or on errands, peering into your windows if possible.  Second, they will claim whatever happened is your fault.  One of the worst cases I had was a young woman who was hit by another driver who for some stupid reason thought she was in a turn lane but had in fact crossed over the center line and was driving down the wrong way lane.  She struck and almost killed our young client who suffered among other things a head injury so severe that she cannot speak and has to live in an assisted living home for the rest of her life.  They said that our client should have driven off the road into a ditch to avoid getting hit, so the accident was her fault.  Third, if you have any weakness at all, they will attack you with the hope that a jury will punish you for not being perfect.  One client was on a building that collapsed.  He was an alcoholic though he had not been drinking and was clean at the time of the injury. The accident was entirely the defendant's fault and the man terribly injured.  Yet in trial they tried to prove that he was unworthy of a verdict because he had an alcohol problem.  So when I hear of people complain about how terrible lawsuits are, I usually agree.  They are terrible for the people that are forced to bring them.

the volley

I'm deposing an angry reluctant witness who is trying to be on good behavior.  I could rip him to shreds but that won't help the case so I refrain.  I need him to help me rip someone else later.  He is probably a little older than me.  A self made man who's  worth millions.  He reminds me of Jack Nicholson in "A Few Good Men" with all of his pent up fury and rigid bearing.  Beyond the touch of a mere mortal - enter me.  He wants to leave, but I keep him there all....day....long.   I know he wants to lose his temper and he knows I know he wants to lose his temper.  He tries not too.  His hands crossed firmly around the front of his body, he tries to stare me down.  But I've always been good at not blinking.  Plus, I decide to abandon my outline, I know this all by heart anyway.  So we stare at each other.  Eyeball to eyeball.  Sometimes he flushes.  Sometimes his eyes evade mine only to return.  Back and forth we go.  I have the exhibits below the table so he can't quite see how many they are.  One after the other they come.  He won't give an inch.  He won't ask how much longer.  He's not going to blink.  But in the end he knows, I've gotten what I need.

left sleeping on a plane

Each time a lawyer files a frivolous lawsuit, it impacts every true victim who deserves their day in court.  I just read about the woman who fell asleep on a plane, was unintentionally left there to finish her nap, woke up and was not "rescued" for 15 minutes.   What kind of a lawyer would file a lawsuit over that.   The media doesn't print the stories about the hundreds of worthy lawsuits filed every day.  Instead, they find this type of garbage, print it and all of us are shamed and our clients injured.  I wish the public was told that 99% of these frivolous lawsuits are thrown out of court.  As long as the media keeps sensationalizing this junk and people recite these ridiculous stories, our civil justice system will remain in jeopardy.

The respect of money

During the past month something quite remarkable happened.  It started off when I (along with my associate Mimy) secured a $2.5M verdict for a client injured by a truck driver.  A few weeks later, a long time and good friend, Vicky Vreeland, secured a $19M verdict in an insurance fraud and conspiracy case.  A week later, an even longer time and good friend, Lori Haskell, secured a $1.3M verdict in a slip and fall case against Metro.  One thing I rarely talk about is money.  But I am making an exception here because, three multi million dollar verdicts, obtained in the span of a month by  female lawyer friends, is phenomenal.  I'm hoping it represents a paradigm shift.

I have heard this phrase many times, always said with the utmost goodwill, sincerity and  belief that it was an outright compliment.  It goes like this:  You are one of the best women trial attorneys in the state.    My friends Lori, Vicky, and other sister lawyers, have been told the same thing.  Implicit in this compliment of course, is the supposition that women aren't quite as good as the men so it wouldn't be fair to hold us to the same standards.  And while we smile and say thank you, we all think the same thing:  we just want to be one of the best trial lawyers in the state.

loosening up

I'm speaking today at a seminar for AAJ in Chicago.   I've been watching the speakers and have a co-presenter, Tony.  They are all whip smart and articulate.  But there is one behavior pattern they share.  They are so stern faced.  So serious.  They believe in what they are saying.  They want to communicate their position, their passion.  Their words are spoken emphatically and with precision.   The audience mirrors back the gravity of the occasion. 

I looked at the dress code last night - the speakers are supposed to be in suits.   I come close.  I have on these great J-Brand black stretch jeans (basically leggings) coupled with a white floaty button down funky T that I got at Anthropologie, topped with a (nod to propriety) black jacket and just for good measure - gold high heel sandals.  I think that's a good suit.  Why do we have to wear "suits" when we're not in court.   Why do we have to be so prim and proper and business like.  Over the years I've been nagged to cut my hair or try to straighten it or pull it back.  But I wear it in the most riotous fashion because it makes the statement: don't typecast me!

We are talking about ethics during our hour.  This is a mandatory requirement.  Usually people take naps (or go for long bathroom breaks).   Tony stays in lawyer character leaving me the freedom to be the "color commentator".  I love that role.   I run around from person to person with my microphone and tell them I'm "Just like Sally Jesse Raphael."  Before long, we have the whole room talking, wondering, questioning, thinking...and having fun.