Some stories beggar belief, but at the same time are not remotely surprising. Proving the truth of this contradiction is freelance investigator Rob Cockerham, who decided to see how protective a US credit-card provider might be of his identity.
He took a pre-approved credit card application form – of the kind that shower most letter-boxes these days – and ripped it into 16 pieces, to simulate a normal, sane reaction to the junk mail. He then gathered together the bits and taped the whole thing back together again – rather inexpertly, it has to be said. He then crossed out his address and substituted an alternative, provided a mobile phone number rather than a fixed line number, and then posted off the decidedly dodgy application. And waited.
Was there ever any doubt that the fully approved card would turn up? “I used my cell phone to activate the card. It was incredibly convenient for me to get a card without having to actually be in my house!” Cockerham reports. “I'm off now to buy some fur coats and Roomba robotic vacuum cleaners! It's like free money!”
30 Mar 2006