Well, if it's a crop car, where I grew up that'd have to be something along the lines of a Chevy Biscayne, circa 1959...snows year-round on the back for traction and baldies up front for directional indifference. Sedan, preferably with back seat removed making for convenient trunk-pass-through for increasing payload. Six cylinder, three-on-the-tree, vague smell of fish/deer/feet/whiskey, couple of seat-springs sticking through the driver's side, broken windshield.
I betcha I'm close.