I had the same car as someone else at my last job.

I met her in person for the first time when we were walking out to our cars at the same time one day, and we actually unlocked them at pretty much the same time, to the point where she started to get into mine.

I swear, if the Minneapolis airport didn't have little tags to take that tell you what floor of the garage you're parked on, I'd lose my car every time I went out of town.