Laura Ellsworth is Jones Day Managing Partner in the Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania branch. There are many of us who observed her performance during the Rhode Island lead paint public nuisance litigation on the subject of IQ. The RI Supreme Court eventually tossed that lawsuit.
In addition, we observed Ellsworth fighting the good fight post-litigation for the plaintiff to reimburse the defendants, including her client Sherwin-Williams, for certain administrative expenses when the Special Master was prematurely assessing remediation costs. Her side won that one too. That nicely opened the door for defendants to request reimbursement of other expenses they incurred during the nine years of that awful litigation.
No question, Ellsworth is a top-of-the-line legal strategist and courtroom trial attorney. But she may also have a leg up on other lawyers in another way. She has great legs. Perhaps she is aware of this asset. In the dead of winter she delivered her presentation on IQ and wore open-backed high-heel shoes. Throughout her testimony, plaintiff witness Dr. Patricia Nolan wore sensible shoes. She also wore a non-feathered hairdo. Defense attorneys did not hesitate to hammer her.
Good legs, that is, long ones in which the calf muscle shows in contours when high heels are worn can and do assist a woman's career. It was Princess Di's long legs which caught the eye of Prince Charles. And, as JoAnne Lipman admits in her THE NEW YORK TIMES piece, it was her own legs which caught the eyes of those in the Manhattan media who could help her. She positions that good fortune as a terrible flaw in our culture. On Gawker, Foster Kamer takes her on about that rant.
Both my sisters the late Camille Klinga and the still-going-strong Anne Murga have had good legs. The former's were long enough, at least for an Italian-American. The latter's were attractive, although not long. That gift from nature served them well. All my career I longed for the opportunity to trade 20 points or more of my supposed genius IQ for 10 more inches of leg. That would bring me to 5'10", plus I could pile on more height with those 6" heels. That would give me a long career runway in which I wouldn't have to work so hard, be so imaginative, and get so upset when the gals with the great legs get the plum assignments.
Not having a leg up led to my first novel "The Fat Guy From Greenwich." The victim is female and five feet. Here are the first two chapters Download FGFGchapters1,2. The book will be published in early winter.