UPDATE!
Today, my friend called and said it's time. I hooked up my trailer, called my dad and drove 50 miles to the old farmstead. We puttered around and quickly found that only one truck was going to start. We knew the battery was bad, so we hooked up the jumper cables to the 1950 Chevy 6400, pulled the choke, turned the key and stepped on the floor starter. Much to my surprise, it fired right up! Once we gave it a little gas to get going, it settled right down and purred like a kitten. We actually drove it from the shop to the yard. This short trip taught us that the brakes were not working, (no fluid) and the timing is off. If we step on the gas too much, it wants to die. If we hold on to the distributor while stepping on the gas, it does just fine. A little time with a timing light should remedy this little issue.
We then engaged the PTO and pulled the hoist lever. The box raised all the way to nearly 45 degrees and revealed two telescoping (two stage) hydraulic cylinders. Apparently, these were installed in the 50's by Polaris Industries. We lowered the box and loaded some other stuff I bought into it before loading it onto the trailer.
We drove it onto the trailer and I said, "This is the one. How much?"
"Oh, I dunno... how does $1000 sound?"
"Sold!"
We loaded a hay bale elevator between the wheels, which stuck out 12ft. I put a red flag on it but knew we'd be driving in the dark. A quick call to the MN highway patrol told me I needed a marker light on the back for night driving. We drove to the local hardware store, bought a trailer plug, some wire and a trailer light and made a portable marker light that we mounted on the end of the elevator.
To recap: I bought the 1950 Chevy 6400.
We unload tomorrow.
Joe