OAKMONT, Pa. — Robert MacIntyre knew before he knew how.
He’d battled through 72 holes of a real, kick-in-the-teeth U.S. Open — through hellish rough and heinous lies, through stifling heat and a driving rainstorm, through birdies and bogeys. And yet, after four brutal days at Oakmont, he’d fallen short.
“I’ve been saying it all week,” he said after a final-round 69 briefly made him the clubhouse leader. “Level par has been the score in my head.”
In the moment, MacIntyre might have allowed himself to believe he was on the precipice of his first major championship. The leaders, still on the golf course behind him, were folding like a cheap cardboard box in Sunday’s monsoon, sloshing through the rough and the mud in a flurry of bogeys. MacIntyre had just completed the only under-par round of the final seventeen groups on U.S. Open Sunday.
But every time MacIntyre looked up at the leaderboard to see himself at 1 over par for the week, he knew. So much so that when someone finally asked him where he’d watch J.J. Spaun and the rest of the U.S. Open leaders as they dredged up the final hill toward the clubhouse, he laughed.
“I might not.”
Of course, he had to watch. He was the clubhouse leader at a major championship. He had no other choice. And so Robert MacIntyre went into the wood-paneled scorer’s room at Oakmont and found a seat in a folding chair, staring down a TV screen as J.J. Spaun stared down the putt of his life.
It was only seconds later that Spaun’s 72nd-hole 60-footer somehow found the bottom of the hole — driving a dagger through MacIntyre’s U.S. Open dreams. And only a few seconds more until NBC flashed MacIntyre’s face to a few million people as he grappled with the fact that he’d fallen shy.
Maybe because MacIntyre knew he was one shot short all along. Maybe because he’d tried not to let his U.S. Open dreams get too far. Maybe because he was as surprised as the rest of us. But when the putt fell and the camera camera caught him, Robert MacIntyre did something interesting: He cheered.
The applause lasted maybe five seconds, joined by a hearty laugh and a one-word response — “Wow.” — but it’d happened too suddenly to be anything other than sincere. Spaun had broken MacIntyre’s heart, but in an odd way, he’d also softened the blow.
“He won the golf tournament,” MacIntyre told GOLF.com nearly a half-hour later. “Fair play. I mean, he’s dreamed of it. I’ve dreamed of it. Everyone’s dreamed of that moment. For him to pour in the winning putt, I mean, nothing I can do. Fair play.”
MacIntyre disappeared into the locker room for a long while after Spaun’s putt dropped, but his spirits were lighter by the time he reemerged outside of Oakmont’s green, Tudor-style clubhouse. His family flanked him on both sides, carrying his golf gear and no shortage of the day’s emotional baggage.
It was only eleven months ago that this same group followed MacIntyre out of another Tudor-style clubhouse in the aftermath of a national open. It was there, at the Renaissance Club in Scotland in July 2024, that MacIntyre stood on the other side of fate, pouring in a 22-foot curler to shatter someone else’s dreams and win the Scottish Open in front of a delirious crowd.
“This is the chance you wanted, take it,” MacIntyre told himself as he stood over that life-changing putt, before disappearing into a celebration that included multiple weeping family members. In June 2025, he imagined Spaun told himself something similar.
“I mean, I’ve done it,” he said from the parking lot at Oakmont on Sunday evening, unable to stifle a smile. “You just want someone to win the golf tournament.”
The celebration from MacIntyre then was more pronounced, but the celebration from him now was more revealing. There will be no all-night party, no winner’s press conference. His trophy for Sunday’s efforts came in a brown cardboard box: A new golf bag.
As he disappeared into the night, though, it was hard not to see a romantic quality in Bob MacIntyre’s golf. He played his best when the golf was hardest and the lights were brightest. His best was not enough, and he accepted it with a smile on his face.
“Fair play, JJ,” MacIntyre said from the parking lot.
And you knew he meant it.
James Colgan
Golf.com Editor
James Colgan is a news and features editor at GOLF, writing stories for the website and magazine. He manages the Hot Mic, GOLF’s media vertical, and utilizes his on-camera experience across the brand’s platforms. Prior to joining GOLF, James graduated from Syracuse University, during which time he was a caddie scholarship recipient (and astute looper) on Long Island, where he is from. He can be reached at james.colgan@golf.com.
