They’re Out For The Count(y)
(I work for a call center for a well know bank. Due to concerns about fraud, for any transaction that the bank deems ‘high risk’ we have to verify our customers further before we do a transaction. One of the ways to do it is to ask questions that are pulled from their credit report.)
Customer: “I need to change my address; I am moving Tuesday.”
Me: “Ok, sir, I can understand why that would be important to you. I will need to verify you more fully before we proceed. I will ask you a couple of public record questions, followed by a ‘none of the above’ or ‘does not apply’. Please select which opens fits you best, okay?”
Customer: “Go ahead.”
Me: “What county is on record with [Bank] for your residential address?” *I read the options*
Customer: “I don’t have a county. I live in a city.”
Me: “Yes, sir, I understand that. Do you live in the United States?”
Customer: “Yeah.”
Me: “Then you do live in a county; what county do you live in?”
Customer: “OH! I heard you wrong. You said country! I live in the United States.”
Me: “No, sir. That is not a county. You know, like, Orange County in California?”
Customer: “Wait, the color or the food?”
(Needless to say the customer didn’t pass the authentication and ended up needing to go to the branch. I wonder if that guy ever found out what a county was…)
Question of the Week
What is the most wholesome experience you’ve ever had?