Oh yeah, well my step-mom drives a windstar! My dad drives a 99 Taurus SE, that looks exactly like mine! My mom drives a 66 mustang hardtop coupe. My GREAT-grandpa drives a 95 mustang convertible, a 57 4 door bel-air, a 1929 ford model A, a 1948 chevy stylemaster, a 91 continental, a 197something buick, a 80's GMC truck, and a 1980's grand marquis
My mom drives a well-detailed (by me) '99 Ford Explorer that's the most obscene red she could find. My Dad drives a perfectly detailed (again, by me, 4 hrs a week) '02 Chrysler Sebring Convertible LXi that cannot rocket away from a stop light because it's tires will chirp with any throttle application. Oh yeah.
My dad drives my old 98 lx vulcan (to work) and a 2001 Crown Victoria P71 Interceptor (for play...). My mom drives a 96 LX (back when LX was the top of the line before SHO...). My parents have owned exactly 1 Japanese car in the last 30 years, a Datsun B210 that promptly blew itself to pieces. The only imported car I have ever driven is my fiancee's 2000 Altima that is a ticking time bomb (electrical gremlins, crap brakes, crap wheels, and a cooling system that needs to be tightened down once a week). After the wedding, it will be traded in for either a Futura or an Escape.
Japanese cars have never and will never have a place in my garage or on my driveway. The only purpose they serve in my mind is to be deathtraps for unsuspecting American Taxpayers. Me for President in 2020!