Okay, let’s pretend it’s Tuesday. You’re desperate. Here’s what you do: Check the official schedule every morning like it’s your job. Set a reminder on your phone: “Did Fox just drop the time?” Also, follow a Michigan beat writer on Twitter. They live for this chaos.
If a game has a “TBD” next to it, don’t panic. That means “Time Being Decided.” Or “Total Brain Drain.” Just wait until Wednesday or Thursday. Then check again. And again.
When All Else Fails
There’s a dirty little secret: Sometimes, the time changes a week before. Yes, even after they announce it. Trust me, I’ve shown up two hours late to a game because I trusted the “3:30 PM” slot. I sat in a parking lot alone. Don’t be me.
So here’s your new mantra: Check. Double-check. Triple-check. And then ask your buddy Paul—he always knows. If even Paul is clueless, just assume it’s noon. Worst case? You watch the first half while eating breakfast cereal. That’s a win in my book.
