couldnt really say but i'd err on the side of "possibly", including learning what to avoid. mums cars more positive than dads, oddly...
parents first car when i was around (admittedly too young to remember) was a wood panelled mini clubman. conked out a few times on a french holiday and was scrapped upon return. no effect.
mums first car - fiat 127. no discernable effect, though its shape resided in the wierd matrix between maestro and mk1 polo, so p'raps thats why i like the somewhat ill-hewn looks of both?
after that a mk2 panda (ie the more familiar type with a full grille) 1000CL (it had a radio and rear wash/wipe...) in flame red. 4 speed, natch (1985..). regularly she tried to break the sound barrier in it and i beleive succeeded at least once. this possibly setting a pattern for me. was sold on in early 90s to some daughter of a friend who promptly wrapped it around a lamp post inside of a week. everyone involved gutted, particularly as she walked away unscathed (worlds first crumple shell i guess!). dont know why it was sold really, considering the replacement......
....a hand-me-down grey 205 1.1 (4sp!) from an aunt. less said the better. a total dog, and ugly with it. yellow graphics on charcoal grey metallic paint? sick. dont know what happened to it. think it was euthanised into a canal probably, or part-exed with great speed once a head of cash was built up.
partexed for.... a punto. one of the early jobs. 75SX 5-door in a lush blue colour and a star of a car. handling could be a bit wallowy, the ECU kept playing silly b@stards (wow, i so love running on 3 cylinders! ..or 2!! thank you mr red ECU warning light!), and of course it ploughed through clutches and a gearbox too ---- other than that, entirely faultless. that and how its door lost the battle against a tree branch in a worryingly easy fashion.
would have one myself but held back by the above caveats! (mk4 polo a decent replacement?)
since that got passed on because it was becoming a pain in the arse, she moved on to my grandad's rover "family discount" thingamajig. getting not really enough money off highly overpriced and underqualitied cars. first a red 25, low-tune 1.4 3-door (bad idea), then swapping it in the 3rd year for a silver, 5 door, hi-tune one (ie its a valver... worse to drive at the town revs she usually uses, and delivers an awesome kick in the back on the rare occasions she enters the 4-5000 range). so far its up to about 16000 miles and has already had various random bits replaced - like a boot lock that simply fell apart. hmmm.
think i'll pass on the rovers...!
(that's her current car, and the one that's shown me she hasn't learned
anything of basic maintenance in the last 20+ years. had to ask me for help because she was baffled by checking tyre pressures, oil and topping up washer fluid. felt like replying wordlessly, by throwing the manual at her.... its no harder to fill the washer than the petrol tank after all. the things we suffer with!)
dads in the meantime were pretty dull and a fair way further out of my current and possibly lifelong league.
string of company car cavaliers, which were alright..... and the GSi turbo that was far more than alright

there was one duffer out of the lot which reacted badly to french scooter juice whilst on another holiday... towing a caravan... and ended up with a specific output of about 20hp. uh oh!
interspersing that, a proton saloon (awful, leaky thing, but comfy seats),
a beemer 320 estate (he fancied a bit of RWD fun, but got shot of it VERY quickly after it's flakiness became all too apparent),
Rover Sterling 827 - boxy to look at, but a total leather-clad space battlecruising beauty of a car on the interior, and disturbingly economical despite the fantastic 2700cc and auto box... sadly killed by all 24 tappets giving out - he would have repaired it, too, but the bill was over two grand!
a Xantia turbo diesel 1.9 (great fun!) SX, traded up after a short while to a petrol 2.0 automatic (bad knee forced abandoning clutching) VSX. he wasnt too happy about the enforced loss of speed (2nd in particular is CRAP) and economy on that front, gutted even more when the TD automatics hit the market a year later but he couldnt afford to replace it.
several years on and he's still got that 1997 xantia, for which he grabbed a "P174JNR" plate as he meant to pass it to me on my 17th! (family initial - 17th - "for junior"

), using it as a day to day shopping vehicle and for putting lots of stuff in for light deliveries of his (failing) businesses goods around the country... mega miles, and several minor things have gone wrong but the main parts of the car are showing remarkable resilience. it's an unkillable, slow, thirsty sod!
also joining the stable, a Volvo 240 estate. i'd certainly have one, its a total mad max type of car! body work is solid as a rock even though the doors feel flimsy and made of range-rover tinplate. holds the entire world and its spouse depite being not very much wider than a polo (length and height you see), goes pretty smartly, and isn't
ever so thirsty (but, with a 2.1 you're not going to set any mileage records). enormous steel wheels, jacked up suspension, somehow corners real good even though...
his partner had a clio when they met, i borrowed it for a while, it was kind of like the punto but more lightweight. alright car... just.... irredemably french
oh, and if it counts, my brother has an astra.
no-one i know has a polo however, or has/have had any of the other cars i'm properly seriously looking at. no skodas, no Seats (well, family friend has briefly passed through arosa and leon..), no other polos or golfs, no astras other than bro's, no fiestas etc etc.
odd? maybe.