My first 4-wheel-drive vehicle was a 1948 Jeep pickup. The starter lever was on the floorboard, and the choke was on the dashboard. "Old Yeller" (it was yellow) was my faithful companion in northern Montana from, if I remember correctly, 1978 to 1981. I bought it for 300 dollars and fixed a few things (the front driveshaft needed to be replaced, but I couldn't find one of the right size, so the shop teacher in the Joplin school where my wife taught, got a longer one, cut off a section in the middle and welded it back--and it had a crack on the timing chain cover that leaked oil at an impressive rate; I found a replacement for this and stopped the leak for good). I later traded it in at the Great Falls Jeep dealer's for a brand-new CJ-7. It got me an 800-dollar discount on the new vehicle.
Once my wife needed to drive it to school because the old 1969 Pontiac LeMans we had wouldn't start in -40 weather. She came back almost immediately saying that there was "something wrong with the choke." I went out, looked inside, and saw that the choke knob and its wire were out of the socket in the dashboard, with the wire stretched out and wrapped around the stickshift. I went back home, and all I could say was, "Cathy, did you think you were starting an outboard motor?"
Speaking of choke, the brand-new '81 CJ-7 had an automatic choke, but with those polar temperatures it always got stuck. I guess the bimetallic spring was non made for northern Montana. So I had an old mechanic in Gildford (by then we had moved there from Joplin, only a few miles away) install a manual choke. And every time my wife had to drive it I reminded her not to yank the choke out of the dashboard, getting dirty looks every time!