I learned to drive in my uncle's '47 CJ-2A, but the first Jeep that I owned was a "76 CJ5 with the 258 straight 6 and a 3 speed T-18 manual transmission. It began its life as a Levi's Edition but by the time it got to me it had been repainted at least twice, although it still had the original denim pattern seats and soft top (in really bad shape, so I replaced them almost immediately). I kept the boy, though...
After installing a pair of high back bucket seats, a rear seat with a storage box underneath and a soft top that actually had windows, I drove it from Pensacola, FL to San Diego, CA in three days, wearing ear plugs for the whole trip (my wife and son made the trip in our other car, thereby avoiding the head-in-a-drum experience familiar to all soft top Jeepers who have endured long road trips).
A few years later we moved to a town just outside Portland, OR (yep, they took the car again and left me to drive the Shellshock Special). A couple of years later it was wrecked by a drunk driver who slammed into it while it was parked on the street outside our apartment. I won't show that photo, I still want to cry when I see it.
It was replaced by an '89 XJ, followed by a '98 XJ, and finally with my current '06 LJ. You might say that I have fully embraced the Jeep lifestyle. You might also say that I take a perverse pride in being perennially bereft of ready cash...