Recently, while getting ready to dig into a tasty fish taco at “Tin Lizzy’s” in Atlanta, I received a frantic text message from my brother Ari (http://www.aridenison.com) saying that his wallet had been stolen in Phoenix, AZ while on his way to Austin, TX.
My first question of course was, “Why were you flying through Phoenix? My airline doesn’t have a hub there…?” but after I got over the shock that my brother was flying on the competition, I was able to help!
Ari was on his way to shoot an old friend’s wedding. At some point while traversing the Phoenix airport to get to his next gate, his wallet went “missing”.
He mentioned something about using it at Taco Bell and I laughed that we were both eating tacos at the same time, although mine were undoubtedly more gourmet (and more expensive!)
This is not the first time this has happened to my brother while traveling…the last time, his wallet was stolen by a kindly, 78 year-old woman sitting next to him. She wasn’t hard to chase down in the airport, as she was rather slow.
He has never trusted little old ladies since…
Thankfully, in this situation, he was already inside security and had his boarding pass in hand, so there was no fear that he would not get on his flight to Austin.
But how on earth was he going to get home without an ID, no cash, debit or credit cards? Worse yet, how was he going to get a hold of his friend, whose local contact info was on a scrap of paper tucked in his wallet?
I advised him to file a police report with the local Phoenix police, which he did. While I figured out a way to try to contact his friend for him, he got busy calling his bank and credit card company.
Fortunately, the summer before, I had insisted he scan in a copy of his passport and send it to me, as I was issuing him international buddy passes.
I keep copies of all my client’s passports for this very reason, and to set up alerts to notify clients when their passports are about to expire.
My best advice to travelers on this matter: if you aren’t working with a competent travel agent who has asked to keep a copy of your ID on file, be sure to leave a copy with a trusted friend or family member.
With a belly full of tacos, I went home to overnight Ari a copy of his ID and an American Express gift card (to get by on until we could sort something out).
Shortly thereafter, the Phoenix police recovered his wallet (from the fifth floor of an airport parking deck), minus his $250 cash, but with all cards and ID intact. And somehow, some way, Ari’s friend found him wandering the Austin airport.
Could it have been the status update I posted declaring Ari’s stranded state on Facebook?
[Author's note: if you would like to leave a copy of your passport number with me securely, you may do so by becoming a free preferred member of my travel site: http://www.dreamtripper.info]