These always seemed fun.
My friends call me “dewbie” for short. I’m a dyke. I’m 29. I work for a large ISP.
I began my internet exposure surfing at my 4th year of college at Humboldt State University, using linux shells, gopher, pine, lynx, telnet. Full image browsing was a bit slow on the school network back in the mid-nineties, but I spent a lot of time eagerly watching the pages slowly load. I’ve always found text-only chats, information browsing and e-mail my default preferences.
I was a pre-veterinary Zoology undergrad at the time. I first got goosebumps as to the potential of this amazing medium was when I was able to pull up digital photographs of a horsehead that had been sliced in cross-sections about an inch thick (Anyone remember that scene in The Cell ?), from a veterinary school in Australia. I was wanting to expose a very bright elementary school girl that a friend and I were mentoring to what online research had to offer, and I was blown away myself.
So 6 years of college and a few life decisions and “real world” years later (including deciding against Veterinary School) I found myself working as a Customer Service phone rep for MindSpring. That was the winter of 1999.
6 months later I was working the Abuse desk, investigating complaints of Appropriate/Acceptabe Usage Policy violations, enforcing those policies. For 4 years I was nuking spammers from orbit…ping-flooding the script kiddies off of our network…constantly beating back the flood of fraudulent and abusive accounts that are set up with stolen identities, forged financial information,…cherry picking the victims of the pests stealing service via the good old standby of cracked usernames/passwords…having countless surreal conversations with the chronically virus-infected…
“Yes, it is nice to talk to you again. Mrs. Smith. Ok, remember last time we spoke? I told you that if we had further reports indicating your computer was still infected that we’d have to terminate your accont? Yeah…so can you put little Timmy on the line please? Thanks…”
Then last year I was presented an opportunity to shift my focus to combat Fraud with a capital F, or should I say capital Ph. Phishing is the hot exploit of the moment. It is quite the mix of all of the old favorites. Slight of hand, subtle deceit, the confidence game, the finesse of social engineering, the manipulative scare tactic, the demise of the gullible. Toss in a metric-assload of spam, and a healthy dose of browser exploits, and it is hours of family fun. When not fishing for phishers, I handle pretty much whatever our customers define as “online fraud”. Never a dull moment, as they say.
So if anyone has any questions about internet abuse and fraud, shout 'em out. If I don’t know the answer, I will do some digging.