When traveling, I use a gmail address – It’s easy, convenient, and when I get home, my original email is undisturbed in Outlook folders. The format of my email address is fairly common, [fname].[lname]@gmail.com.
About a year ago, a very religious gentleman in southern California with the same first and last name created a gmail account for himself. Since [fname].[lname] was already spoken for, he created [fname]d[lname]@gmail.com, BUT he mistakenly told his friends his email address was [fname][lname]@gmail.com without his middle initial “d”.
Gmail treats [fname].[lname] and [fname][lname] as the same - Periods in email addresses are ignored – So guess who started getting deluged with multiple “Praise the lord!” and “Who’s bringing the hymnals?” emails?
All it took was one friend to create one community email to ten people with the wrong address, and all the replying back and forth about who was bringing what to a potluck filled my email screen with gibberish. It took months (!) for all his friends to permanently update their address books.
Last month, we had the Silk Surrender episode, although in that case I believe the obfuscation was intentional so the buyer could remain anonymous.
Them, just last week, a chap in England decided to go online with [fname][lname]@googlemail.com – Turns out, not only does gmail ignore periods in email addresses, but it also treats gmail.com and googlemail.com as the same. Anyway, this chap placed an order with a grocery store using his googlemail address and guess who got the confirmation? It’s been over a week and in spite of the grocery store’s promise to remove my address, I continue to receive emails about specials on rump roast this week. Argh!
And this morning I received a note from someone’s mother, presently vacationing in Cancun, who wants him to know what a great time she’s having. Unfortunately, she also got the email address confused and sent it to me.
Bottom line, what started as a simple, easy-to-use, travel email has become a repository for bible thumpers, perverts, Englishmen with strange dining habits and someone’s mom. Is it time to change my travel email address?