I have a funny story on my LHS, I parked it outside our local hardware store, purchased something and went back outside and hopped into my green LHS.
The key did not work and I kept twisting it and turning the steering wheel, looking at the dash I wondered was my interior a tan colour, just then a guy knocked on the window and I realized I was in the wrong car. I looked across the road and there sat my car, it is a good job the guy had a sense of humour, I felt like a real dork.

 

It uncanny the similar cars and stories. So my sister had a Concorde. Her and her husband were on the way to a wedding or something and they stopped to get something quick at the convenience store. Sister got the item ran out of the store jumped in the car and said come on lets go, because they were in a hurry. They guy sitting in the driver's seat said, sure, where we going?

She had jumped into the wrong Concord. She told, me, ya, I thought we had leather seats.