We had a 59 Morris Minor woody when I was a kid. Dad worked at plant under AMC at the time and his peers all drove new cars. They often made jokes of his old clunker. One cold winters day after his shift they’re all scrambling in parking lot with booster cables to get their cars running and out came dad. He used the crank by hand to turn over his car and drove away smiling. You can see the hole in bumper above plate in this car right above the plate.