Sometimes people's "knowledge" or lack thereof can be beneficial! Years ago, while living in BC, I moved to a house out in the sticks, and needed to get my cars there. Of course, since it was cheaper, I just swapped plates to do so. Registered vehicle was a brown 69 Cuda, and the one I was "transporting" was a brown 74 Duster.
My luck, as I hit the cloverleaf to get on #1, there was a spot check setup, and I got waved over. The officer asked for the usual license and registration so I gave him my Barracuda registration. He walked over to the back of the car and made sure the license plate matched the one on the registration. I got out of the car and started some small talk, when it seemed to be taking longer than I hoped, I strategically leaned against the driver A-pillar area in my most casual manner. He started talking cars, and after giving the Duster a thorough walk around, told me how it brought back memories of his brother's Barracuda, except his was some other color..
Nw normally, I would throw out some sarcastic remark, but I figured I'd be nice and just let it go.. :0 So after a little BS on my part on the styling, power etc. of the old girl, he gave me back my stuff and said goodbye. Guess the Duster badges weren't enough of a clue.
Grant