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Any GM with a knob on both sides is a standard size and square middle.  Might have to make jumpers for the wiring harness to make it work.

OK here is the backstory. I'm in Tampa, Florida with Cheech in 1973. Me and Cheech were doing a show at Curtis Hixon Hall. See back then, Cheech and I had this bit called "The Dogs."We were still a few years away from "Up in Smoke", but our stage shows were drawing massive crowds... Mostly the kind of folks who ain't big on rules... (obviously). Picture this: two grown men, on all fours, sniffing... well, you get the idea. But what sent it over the edge? Cheech decided to pick up a real cop's hat using his teeth and then acted like he was "marking his territory" right on the cop's HEAD. (Funny? Absolutely... a good idea? No. No it wasn't.)I'll give you a second to laugh at that visual. Done?  Okay, now get this – that particular cop didn't find it nearly as funny as you did. So, after our show, they decided to arrest us. But the funniest part? The other cops were fighting over who was the biggest fan and who would get to drive us to jail. 😂(Which was good for us... 'cause while we were being arrested for indecency, our manager was throwing out all the weed we had in the green room! Thank God for distracted cops...)On the way to jail, we were still in show mode - cracking jokes, and having a blast even while getting our mug shots taken.But when we got to the actual jail, things got a bit more real.Remember, this was a Saturday night... All the "frequent flyers" up to no good were hanging out with us in the "drunk tank" they decided to put us in for the night...One guy was passed out drunk using the only roll of toilet paper in the joint for a pillow..Cheech even asked the jailer for some "pink toilet tissue" in a super flamboyant voice. Then the guy came back and pulled Cheech out of the cell. And put him in an elevator to a lower floor. Suddenly things started getting real. Turns out the cops were just trying to separate us because we were having too much fun... This is supposed to be jail after all...Some we hit, some we missed, but each gave us a story... (An important thing for a comedian) So, next time you're in a bit of a pickle, think of me and Cheech in that Tampa jail, and remember: it's not about the situation, but the story you get out of it.

A couple more photos of my new love😍

Thanks Frosty, but i think it differs from earlier models.