I remember my dad coming home with his new car when I was in my teens and he confidently claimed it had a CD player. I was impressed, as in those days CD players in cars were definitely a status symbol, and I could get some serious 'cred' points at school for this (albeit in a Vauxhall when all the other dads had Bentley's)!
The truth hit home when I got out to the car and I found it only had a tape player...
All I can liken it to is when you're wearing a pair of nice white jeans, you've been out for a few beers, you're on the train home and you fart and follow through. No matter how hard you try to cover it up, the secret leaks out.
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