Dr. Donald Newman died on December 8, 2018, A true character in a business filled with them. And, though a character who had a definite pro-plaintiff bent, he was respected by both sides of the personal injury bar. I discovered this as I read the comments to Michael DePolo's FB post, which is how I learned about Dr. Don's death. I still feel bad that I learned of his passing after his funeral service, and so did not attend.
Dr. Don was a member of the legendary Newman clan: Dr. Max (father, an immortal in the medical legal biz), and sons Drs. Don and Steve.
This blog post will have 2 parts. Part 1 will be about some of my personal experiences with Dr. Don. In Part 2, I will share some other lawyers' stories, and end with a sad touch of irony.
I first met Don two weeks after I started at Bernstein & Bernstein. On the Friday afternoon of my second week at the firm, my boss, Harvey Howitt, gave me a red rope file and told me to take a look at it over the weekend. There was a settlement conference on Monday morning. I was to meet him and the client at 8:45am outside a courtroom in the Lafayette Building.
I looked at the file and showed up as directed. Harvey introduced me to the client as the attorney who would be handling her case. He then left, before the courtroom door opened. The case had mediated for 30K (Case evaluation was called mediation back then). Both sides had rejected. Defendant offered 5K. These were the the days of the "spin off" system (a topic for another day*),and I soon found myself walking my client over to the 17th floor of the City County Building, where Nick Shaheen, the Wayne County Assignment clerk, would see if there was a judge available to try the case. I prayed that there would not be one available, as I had discovered that none of my client's treaters had been deposed for trial.