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You know there's just something about a Panhead it grabs you and makes you take a second look. I don't care if it's a rat or a full blown custom. There just isn't anything quite like a Pan and being a Shovel freak that takes a lot to admit. Panheads are in a class of their own, guess it's the history behind them. They reek hardcore of American sweat, blood and mostly class. How sweet it was before rice moved off the stoves and into your neighbors garage. Remember when *Made in America* didn't just mean parts from elsewhere assembled in America. Enjoy this Panhead of Snakes. I certainly did.