This may sound benign but is actually worrying me a bit.
A week ago or so my Radio/CD suddendly stopped working. I must have switched it on a total of 3 times (the sound system I prefer is just behind me), but as I was with my girlfriend we used it on the highway bits. Anyway, we stopped the car for a stroll and when we got back and tried to turn the radio on it was just dead, together with the CD that it swallowed.
A week or so later I took it to the dealer to see what was wrong. After seating in the car for a while, opening the fuse box (that was my guess to) and fiddling with the book the tech person asked me a rather puzzling question along the lines of "have you taken the car somewhere?". My first thought was "wth?" yeah, I take it "somewhere" all the time! Then he added "someone messed with your car", to wich I replied "impossible" because it simply is! Then it finally hit me that he was implying I took the car to some corner garage that messed up the radio...

He also added the fuse key is missing and a fuse to is missing...
Apart fom the fact that a) I would never take my Cayman anywhere but to a official Porsche center b) that I must be one of the most anal retentive CS owners there's the simple fact that something that is working and stop's working when you get back to the car 10 minutes later must not be related to some misterious evaporating part (lile a fuse). I would think more a blow or disconnect something.
Then he goes all confident to show me that there was a fuse missing, "you want to see?" changes a fuse from place or something and... DOH! the radio keeps working. He goes... err.. fiddles some more and then realizes it was a fuse that snapped out of it's place. To which I replied "I guess I was being wrongly accused hum...?" After that he still insisted that the fuse key was missing to which I said "Yeah! How can that be?"
Anyway this worries me because a simple benign inccident gets me this stupid acusations I guess what can happen if I have some more serious mechanical problem (knock on wood!). On top of all I was delivered a brand new car with no fuse key... call the inquisition.