Ok, maybe I'm hyper-sensitive. Then again, maybe I'm just more aware of what can happen to a person these days when it comes to credit card/identity theft. Either way, here's an interesting situation I found myself in recently.
A couple weeks ago I detailed my three-day travel nightmare courtesy (at least in part) of Midwest Airlines. Around noon on the second day when it became clear that ALL flights were canceled to almost everywhere you can imagine what happened. After all, what is the first thing you'd think of (other than "I have to spend another day in these same clothes") when you found out you weren't going anywhere until the next day? Right -- "where am I going to spend the night tonight?"
So a mad rush ensued to see who could get into the hotels first before they booked up. The hotel I had stayed in the previous night (the night Midwest put me up because it had a plane with a flat tire) was the one I wanted to stay in again for several reasons:
1. I knew it was acceptable to my taste.
2. It was close to the airport (4 minutes.) I had a 6:50 am flight the next day and I didn't want to get up too early. Plus there was a huge snowstorm going on and I didn't want to drive (or even ride in a shuttle) when a 15-minute ride under normal circumstances could be an hour or more in the weather chaos.
3. The hotel had a full-scale restaurant, so I didn't have to go outside to eat. I was in Nashville, after all, the previous day, so let's just say I wasn't dressed for a snowstorm.
4. The hotel had free wireless internet -- so at least I could get some work done while I hunkered down.
So I raced to the hotel information section of the airport and saw that my hotel charged $199 to $249 a night for rooms. Yikes! I knew that these were the "retail prices" but I wasn't sure how far they would come down -- especially in the midst of a storm. If there was ever a time to only take customers at retail price, this was it.
I called the hotel on my cell phone while others jockeyed for the courtesy phones. I asked if they had any rooms for the night and what their prices were. They said they did and linked me through to their reservations desk. Ian came on the phone and said they had rooms available for $199. Just great. Now I was going to have to price shop in the middle of a snowstorm. Then he said, "Oh wait, I'm sorry, I mis-spoke. The rates are $99 a night." Sold! I told him I'd take one for tonight and he started to process my request.
At the end of the transaction, he said, "All I need to reserve this room is a major credit card." Yep, that's normal. What was not normal was that I'm usually not in a crowd of people reading my credit card information ALOUD for all to hear when I reserve a room. In a split second, I thought, "I'm going to have to read my credit card information out loud for all to hear in order to reserve this room. What if someone is listening and wants to steal my information?"
I glanced around. There was sufficient commotion to take most people out of the "card stealing" realm, but I saw a few people looking at me (by this time, I had my card out.) Were they just curious or looking to take my information? Is it a legitimate concern or am I taking all this way too seriously.
I didn't have much time to think about it -- Ian needed the name of my card, my number, and my expiration date. And he wasn't going to wait 10 minutes while I figured out what to do.
I decided that it was better to be safe than sorry, so here's what I did:
1. I started walking to the least crowded section of the airport. Fewer people there plus someone trying to steal my info had to be walking/following me -- they couldn't be stationary or they would miss part of it as I walked away.
2. As I was giving the number, I spoke as lowly as I could.
3. While walking/talking, I turned around a couple times (casually) so my voice was not projected in any one direction for the entire reading of the card number. It would make taking the information much more difficult.
4. I put the card away as soon as Ian had all the information.
I got the reservation completed, caught the shuttle, and was in the hotel a few minutes later. And so far, my credit card appears to be fine. ;-)
Like I said, maybe I'm just hyper-sensitive, but if nothing else, it was interesting that the issue came into my mind and did so very quickly -- and at a time that I had plenty of other things to think about.
So, what do you think? Did I react the right way? What would you have done? Would you have even thought about it?