Yesterday, I overheard a conversation between my wife and a woman loading groceries in her van next to us. "That is a beautiful car. What is it? My wife was getting in on her side and I was loading a bag in the back door on the driver's side. I couldn't wait to hear what she said. I watched as she struggled to answer the question. She kind of looked at me, for help and I just waited. "An Envoy?, no, Escalade?. I dont know. It's a Buick I think." We got in and she looked at me and said " tell me again". I just shook my head and turned up the radio. I've only had the car since December 31st. Welcome to my world.