I was going to say something about that. It's the difference between knowing your crap and knowing you're crap.
The house band at Rick's Durty Harry's in Key West singer had one of those. At least it was a GT, but it was an automatic.
He pulled a lot of tail, since he was:
1) A good looking guy
2) A good singer in a decent band
3) Had stage presence/charisma, and the Spring Breaker chicks wouldn't realize that a guy singing for a house band in Key West Florida couldn't have owned a real Ferrari. And they were so clueless as to what a real one sounded like that when they got in his car and he fired it up they didn't notice. The dash pod and high center console with GM's automatic shifter, Fiero logos on the steering wheel and door panels was also a dead giveaway