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Honest scumbag lawyer

In the office building where I worked for Liberty Mutual there were a few PI (Personal Injury, i.e., probably scumbag) lawyers' offices, one of which was the firm of a lawyer who used to be a claims adjuster for Liberty Mutual!  (It's not an uncommon phenomenon for claims adjusters to become PI lawyers.  They see how easy it is to make so much money by being on the other side, the dark side.  They continue to work during the day as claims adjusters and, at night or by correspondence course, they get their law degrees and switch from defender against trumped-up claims to instigator thereof.)

And, because this particular PI lawyer had a big firm with lots of cases, I handled a lot of claims where he represented the claimant.  One day I gathered up all my cases with him, called him on the phone, and made an appointment to settle them all, wholesale.  I took the elevator down to his level, and we settled all but one of the files.  Sometimes we traded one claimant's money for another's, which was of course wrong, so please don't tell on me.

As to the one remaining file, he had arranged to have his client available for a recorded interview.  I had been unable to reconcile the claimant's injuries and the damage to his bicycle with the insured's version of what happened in this car versus bicycle accident.

The lawyer had originally told me his version of his client's version of the accident, and those facts squared with what the client, the claimant, was saying into my tape recorder.  But something still didn't make sense, and the claimant seemed inexplicably confused when I asked certain questions.  He kept looking at his lawyer, so I'd immediately look at his lawyer to see what he was looking at.  At one point I even said, "I'm interviewing you, Mr. Smith.  You can talk to your lawyer later."

Anyway, after I kept on digging at the facts I eventually established that the claimant had been riding his bicycle on the wrong side of the road!   Now it all made sense, but the point is that the claimant and his lawyer were trying their very best to hide that critical fact from me.

As soon as I got that admission on tape I terminated the interview and thanked the claimant for his time.  He left the room and I thought I should scowl at the lawyer, but I found myself smiling instead.  It had dawned on me yet again: Hey, this is the game we play.  This time I won, but it's all a game.

So, one day a few months later I was riding down in the elevator with an associate at this law firm.  We got to talking, and at one point he made the following admission regarding scumbag lawyers' modus operandi:

"We get as close to
malpractice and disbarment
as possible."

And that's the truth.  As a scumbag PI lawyer, if you want to maximize your profits and minimize the heavy lifting of actually using your legal training, you want to get as close to committing malpractice as possible, as often as possible, without getting caught, and you also want to get as close as possible to being disbarred, as often as possible, without getting caught.

The best scumbag lawyers -- the most successful ones -- spend the most time figuring out how not to get caught.

Speaking of scumbags, consider this next story.
 
    

 

  
The Projects
Mrs. Smith's leg
Free surgery
     Scalpels
     Trocar
Bad surgery
Margo Staples
     Police report
Ricky Taylor
"Listen carefully"
Honest scumbag
"It's my baby"
True story

 

The Projects
Mrs. Smith's leg
Free surgery
     Scalpels
     Trocar
Bad surgery
Margo Staples
     Police report
Ricky Taylor
"Listen carefully"
Honest scumbag
"It's my baby"
True story

 

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