How Credit Card Fraud Got Us Kicked Out of a Popular Hotel Chain

Years ago when former Notre Dame football coach Lou Holtz was turned away from the O'Hare Hilton hotel after they botched his room reservation, he vowed that he would never miss an opportunity to bad-mouth the hotel every opportunity he got. For years rarely did he give a speech without gleefully spreading some bad PR about the O'Hare Hilton for their callous treatment of him.

I, too, was turned away from a hotel recently, and, although I shan't name the popular chain whose commercials claim that you will be smarter the next day after staying there, I will say that my husband and I were on Holiday and had reservations at an Inn in St. Ignace, Michigan, and I cannot Express how deeply I now despise the heartless, money-grubbing hotel chain and its shoddy policies.

The debacle actually began about a month ago when my husband opened his credit card statement and asked, "Honey, did you buy $900.00 worth of gasoline in New York last month?"

We live in Wisconsin and I didn't make a habit of driving to New York to buy gas.

It was apparent that we were experiencing our first brush with credit card fraud.

My husband called the credit card company, reported the fraudulent charges, and the company closed the account and sent him a new card.

Flash forward to August 18^th when my husband and I arrive at 7:30 p.m. at our hotel located across from Mackinac Island, Michigan, eager to spend the first of two leisurely evenings enjoying our lake-view room with an in-room whirlpool.

"Um, there was a problem with your credit card," the young hotel clerk announced when we gave her our name.

My husband and I looked at each other with one eyebrow raised each.

Finally my husband broke the awkward silence. "Which one?"

"I don't know," the girl said. "It ended with these four numbers..."

But before she finished saying the numbers a light went on in my husband's head. Months before the fraud had taken place, he had used the same card to secure the hotel room. Unfortunately we hadn't remembered everything we had used that particular card for.