I have one. Hubby always stops to let me out at bank and then parks. I once came bounding out, saw our car and jumped into passenger seat. Looked at hubby with a smile and a 20 some year old girl stopped entering in her checkbook and looked at me stunned. I sheepishly looked around, saw hubby laughing in a different white suv, our real car, and quickly apologized as I scrambled out of her car.
Oh, and I have rented hundreds of cars in my biz travel and always go to the parking lots later trying to remember what make and color this week. Love the beeper on the lock function.
I end up driving a lot of rental cars. Now days to remember what I’m driving at the current moment I keep a photo on my phone, also doubles to remind me where I park, save the trouble of walking rows pushing the horn button.
I usually delete the photo when I drop off the car, once I didn’t and walked around a parking lot looking for a blue coupe, when I should have been looking for grey sedan. Embarrassing.