There's a restaurant in a small mountain town in San Diego county (in Julian for those who are familiar with San Diego County) that serves Bison meat. I eat it every time I'm up that way. I like it.
Ricki and I stopped at a Bison ranch in Arizona few years back. I was completely amazed at how huge the animal is. The male Bison were kept isolated from the females in an enclosure that had two seven foot fences about 6 feet apart parallel to each other around the entire enclosure. We had to watch a "Bison etiquette" video before we were allowed to walk around the sanctuary. You weren't allowed to stare the bison in the eye, and if the male bison was standing they ushered people away from the enclosure. Supposedly the males are very aggressive would charge the fence when irritated. They also had white Bison. It was an interesting place. Oh and don't worry during our visit it was one of those rare occasions that I was behaving myself. Deep down though I still believe that I could have beat the bison in a stare out contest.