I love these kind of stories. I am jealous it is not about me. I recently called my cousin in West Virginia. As a kid I always remembered an early 40's truck sitting in the barn of the family farm my dad grew up on. I always wondered what happened to it and after 50 years had the optimism of someone who had just bought a lottery ticket. I thought there was a chance, just ,maybe it was still there. The farm has been in the family for about 150 years but I had not been there for over 30. As you would expect, it was gone. My cousin told me someone came to look at it, interested in restoring it. It had rusted so bad there was nothing worth salvaging. At worse I had hoped someone had restored it and they spot it every once in a while around town but it is gone forever. The barn find depicted in the video is my ultimate dream. I love the history of these trucks, family farms and family. Great story.
