OMG. Pretty sure it was a Nissan Xterra. It was 2000, and I remember bombing along some back country road heading to Custer National Park doing 85 with my coworker in the back seat typing out our findings for the day, drinking wine coolers, at 10:30 in the morning. The rest of that day and night was epic. One of the highlights was leaving Custer NP after stopping to check out a group of tatanka that had all these folks with giant lenses on their cameras with tripods. Kevin guns it as we‘re pulling away and the buffalo took off faster than you’d imagine.