The sun was escaping from the sky faster than we tried to escape the city, which cast some long shadows, and some question about who plays in the stadium Verison is paying for here in Manchester.

Since we couldn't find a sign, I figured a trip to the airport would do the trick.	There were maybe four or five of these brick buildings along the river. They all appeared to be used for office or commercial purposes, and while they looked old, I'd bet they were recently built to look that way.
One thing that wasn't faked, though, was the river. Pretty, and the waster was real, even.	The Verison stadium, arena, whatever. We don't know who plays here, but here it is anyway.