‘It was weird, man’: Inside Justin Thomas’ 3-hour PGA Championship wait

Justin Thomas has competed in hundreds of pro golf tournaments, which means his father, Mike Thomas, is well acquainted with the run of show. If you tee off early and shoot the round of the day, you wait until someone beats it.

So it made sense that, just a few minutes after his son saved par with an angry fist-pump — earning the best 72-hole score to that point — a very long afternoon came into focus.

“I mean, he’s going to have to sit around here for hours,” father Thomas said to Jillian Thomas, Justin’s wife, as their Sunday was upended by their favorite golfer. JT’s final round 65 was complete at 3:05 p.m. and he was already off to handle the myriad duties that come for Low Man In The House.

It starts with signing a scorecard to ratify the whole deal. While Thomas made it official, he ripped through a water bottle and stole peeks at the broadcast on a nearby flatscreen. At 3:12, the scores were tallied. Jordan Spieth and his wife stop by to say Congrats! and Goodbye! and the Rolex is clasped onto the left wrist. It’s time for interviews.

Up first is Amanda Balionis and CBS, breaking down Thomas’ best shots in front of a backdrop of newly-purchased cedar trees. Fifteen steps away is CBS Sports, somehow a different media entity. Then it’s Sirius XM and, after that, the PGA of America’s own digital platforms. Each interview is essentially the same, but at least it buys some time for the field to make progress around Aronimink. Around 3:15, Mike Thomas is thinking again about the rest of his day. Now, though, the internal dialogue is about more than just scheduling — it’s about the excited feeling that his son might not be out of the golf tournament. He calls out to JT’s caddie, Matt Minister, who lugs the clubs toward the locker room, five steps ahead:

“There’s something about putting that first number up there,” Mike says. It’s the first, real warning shot sent to the leaders, who still have a dozen or more holes to play. Alex Smalley, then beating JT by one shot, stood in the 4th fairway. Jon Rahm, tied with JT, was about to bogey the 7th hole.

The Thomases are a golf family. Mike is a lifetime club professional and still tutors his son. His father, Paul, was a lifetime pro, too, and was one of Justin’s favorite people in the world. They’ve sat on clubhouse leads before. Hell, JT won his last major, the 2022 PGA Championship, after waiting nearly an hour for a playoff. The Thomas clan knew what JT knew, which would take a long time for everyone else to know: They weren’t out of it. But his lone bogey on the front nine was glaring at them. And Mother Nature needed to get involved.

“I’m hoping to see the wind just start to blow,” Justin said during a 12-minute press conference with reporters. “I need some wind. I need a little help.”

He had the clubhouse lead, which felt good. But he also had something slightly better: the rental–house lead.

The Thomases snagged a rental home close to the course this week — in posh Newtown Square — and probably paid a pretty penny to do so. There’s a swing set in the backyard JT and his daughter, Molly, played on throughout the week. The Aronimink clubhouse is a massive, gorgeous mess of wood and stone, but it doesn’t compare to the living room with your family. So around 3:49, Justin left the golf course with a bright red duffel slung over his shoulder, driven away in a white courtesy car by Jillian. When would we see him again? Might we see them again, like winners do with their partners?

As they drove off, Padraig Harrington gave Thomas no chance. “[The lead is] not going to stay at five under, unfortunately for Justin Thomas,” Harrington said. “Somebody is going to get to seven or eight under. Especially as he’s posted that score. They already know what they have to beat.”

That’s the whole deal, right? Most often, pros rip around a course and jockey for position on a leaderboard, well out of eyesight of each other. They can learn a little from the roars of the crowd, but they can learn everything by glancing at the digital leaderboards throughout the property. Thomas didn’t look at a leaderboard until he was in the interview tent.

When Thomas grabbed his first glimpse, he was thinking a cliche that doubled as a coping mechanism: you just never know.

Sam Burns knows. He finished his Sunday at even par and about 90 minutes into JT’s holding pattern. “I had to wait like this when I won Colonial,” Burns said. It was whipping that day, in Fort Worth, much like the wind whipped all week in Philadelphia. Burns began that day seven back and said he waited for three hours that afternoon, ultimately beating Scottie Scheffler in a playoff by sinking a 38-footer.

A lot of pros have been through a long wait before a playoff, but three hours is practically unheard of. So much that Burns, it turns out, was fooled by his own memory. Burns barely waited two hours after his round at Colonial, playoff-included. The wait always feels longer than it really is.

If Thomas opened Instagram at any point during the final stretch, he would have seen that part of his press conference had started coursing through the internet. He was asked if there’s an art to waiting on the clubhouse lead. And no, there’s no art, he said, but there’s definitely a wrong way of doing it. At the 2016 Travelers Championship, Thomas went out early and posted a 62 for a 12 under total. Thinking he was out of the running, he had sent his caddie to catch a train. He invited his buddy into the clubhouse for lunch, and then proceeded to have four or five beers and watch as a windy afternoon launched him up the leaderboard.

“I’ve never not wanted to be in a playoff before,” he said Sunday. “But I kind of didn’t want to be in a playoff then. That wouldn’t have been a good situation. So I’m not going to [repeat] that, I promise you that.”