To start with, here are my 2 "angels" in Salt Lake ... Bart, on the left, was just storing the '59 for the PO, and Ed, on the right, is the wonderful guy who spent a good amount of time just helping me out.
After the nonsense with the hitch & safety chains, we checked the lights (amazing, they worked) and I was off. I must admit, after locking myself out of the trailer right off the bat & being such an unprepared novice, I was thrilled when I hit the gas and .... the trailer followed, like a big obedient bug (well, OK, this was AFTER I first hit the gas, THEN released the hand brake).
Of course I'm an elitist. Look around you.