Bill Baxley

In his early 20s, Ardragus outfitted his Monte Carlo with a makeshift system so he could throw his wheelchair in the back and drive the car using just his upper body.

So he, like, retrofitted his cars.

Ardragus and Taforist actually came up with this idea together.

Here's Taforist's cousin, Antonio Green.

Could he get around well?

I mean, did he drive well?

Oh, real well.

It's been a while since Taforest and Ardregas have hung out, because Taforest had recently gotten out of prison.

He was arrested for driving with a suspended license, and as officers patted him down at the city jail, he tossed something into a nearby trash can.

Officers reached into the can and found a plastic bag of cocaine.

Taforest ended up pleading guilty to drug possession.

Taforist served about a year in prison, and by the night of Hardy's murder, he'd been out about three months.

Taforist puts on jean shorts and a Tommy Hilfiger blue and white shirt, then gets into the passenger side of Ardragus' car, and they head downtown.

They pull up and park outside T's place.

But it's too early to go inside, so they hang out in the parking lot, flirting with some girls who work at the car dealership across the street.

DeForest buys a hot dog from a cart on the sidewalk.

Regulars start trickling into the club, drinking, dancing, and catching up.

Inside, there's thumping music, low lighting.

It's Tasty Tuesday at T's place, which means women get in free.

I used to go to T's Tuesday, Thursday, Friday, and Saturday.