You know why people buy SUVs? To defend themselves against other people in SUVs. I kid you not. (Okay, not all people, but many.) What's that marketing term for creating a need and all that...?
Right now I have an SUV for the first time in my life and I HATE IT but I was suckered/begged into it by my in-laws, who claimed they could not longer claim the upkeep on the car on their taxes at the end of the year for their business, so somebody had to be driving it.

Uhhhhhhhh...yeah. Long story, involving about six months worth of manipulation. I wish I could dump this horrormobile, it is against so much of what I stand for. I have two children, two, in my car; do I really need a freakin' bus? We're not The Dugger Family.
(ETA: Why didn't one of my in-laws just drive it then, you might ask? Well, because each of them already has his/her own SUV. I said EACH. Meaning, ONE drives each of them at a time. One body in a freaking bus-sized mindlessmobile. Yes. They both "needed" one. Not for lumber hauling, I can tell you that. My mother-in-law once called my father-in-law from the garage to tell him to bring her her car keys from the kitchen table. The kitchen and garage
are connected. My father-in-law had to come back inside the house from the back yard to get the keys from the table and take them to this woman in the garage. Erm, nope, not a lot of hauling of anything goin' on over there.)
Before that I always had small cars, but I did notice something. When you're in a compact or a sedan, you can't see over/past SUVs. When they're in making a left facing you and you're making the left facing them, you crane and crane and crane your neck but you can't see who's shooooooooshing behind their SUV to come kill you as soon as you try to make your left. Same thing when you're coming out of a parking lot and you're next to one, making the left while they're making the right and vice versa.
So you as a non-enormous-sized-car owner you can either:
1. Take the chance, and get killed...or not! Wooo hooo, another day above ground! or
2. Wait for that one to go so you can see...which makes everyone behind you furious and start honking...and anyway, once that one pulls out, you're immediately face with another one.
3. Revert to Number 1 above.
About seven years ago I was with my oldest son in my Sunbird (I loved that car), taking him to school. I was at a stop behind a minivan or what have you (still can't tell the difference between them and SUVs...because I don't want to) who was making a left, slowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwly, because she was in a f * cking bus so why should she have to move or anything like that? I mean who was gonna make her get out of the way? So we were sitting and sitting. And lo and behold, up behind us comes another car, with a driver who didn't feel like slowing down.
My Sunbird was totaled. My son had a concussion. We went to the hospital. He was only 13 years old.

His back was damaged and he went to the chiropractor for six months, before the insurance ran out; now, at the age of 21, he simply has continuous pain and just lives with it. I too had a damaged back (but not neck...he also got a misaligned neck) and I, too, live continuously with the pain, but I'm a grown-up so I mentioned my son first, because at least I got to be old first before I faced the future full of pain. My son didn't get that.
We went to a lawyer. Our case was dropped. Why?
Too many other people in accidents with these freaking bus-sized deathmobiles, and the state cracking down on cases.
Oh, but you know, there IS good news. The suburban mommie long-fingernailed phone-yapping driver of the SUV was fine! Isn't that good news? Her bumper did need to be replaced, though. So THAT'S not good. Right?
Now that we do have my stupidmobile my husband doesn't want to get rid of it. He's too afraid of what would happen to our two little ones if some idiot on the cell phone slammed into us when we were in a compact or a sedan and though I hate to admit it, based on the above, and from what I've seen and heard, he's right. We'd all be killed. (Yes, BTW, my eldest and I were wearing seatbelts, and obviously I have the little ones in car seats. Seatbelts will keep children from dying, sometimes, in accidents. But they can't stop the damage if you're hit hard enough, and you're in something little, and they're in something big.)
I do not see how anyone could POSSIBLY need anything that big unless you ARE a lumber-hauler as somebody said above. But today, take a trip out to the supermarket, or simply go to work. Look around. Count the SUVs.
Give your best estimate on how many of them could possibly be lumber-haulers.
Look inside, at the driver's side.
And tell me if the tease-haired skinny chick with long fingernails yapping non-stop on her phone behind the wheel is a lumber hauler.