Micheal Miller missed the cut.
His score of eight over after two rounds saw him finish in the last dozen in the Australian Open field with a two-day score of 141 needed to play on the weekend.
But his performance on Thursday and Friday was arguably as good as the leading pack given his never-to-be-repeated preparation for the Australian Open.
The New York-based 32-year-old was in an aeroplane when the wild storm hit Melbourne the day before the tournament began.
He had spent 26 of the previous 30 hours in the air when he finally arrived to Melbourne airport at 11pm, just 13 hours before he was due to hit off in his second Australian Open.
“I didn’t bring a travel bag. I brought a backpack and four pairs of clothes and my toiletries and that is it,” Miller said after his whirlwind tour finished with a par on the 18th at Kingston Heath to complete his second round in even par. His tournament was over in barely 36 hours.
He remembered to pack his golf clubs as well as course after receiving a phone call telling him he had landed the final spot in the open just after 3pm in New York on Monday. He was told to get to the airport in just over an hour and he would arrive in Melbourne on Wednesday morning. The only problem was he lived about an hour and a half from New York’s JFK airport.
An alternative plan saw him on a flight to Singapore from JFK then to Melbourne to arrive at 4.30pm Wednesday afternoon if everything went smoothly.
“Of course it didn’t,” Miller said.
Delays at JFK then Singapore had him on edge enough that he couldn’t sleep at all on the New York to Singapore leg and then was awake through the night after arriving in Melbourne.
Miller is no mug. He has played in two US Opens and finished 22nd in the Australian Open in 2017 but the winds of fate were blowing hard in his face when he finally took the driver to tee off on the 10th (his first hole) at Victoria Golf Club at 1.29pm on Thursday.
“I got off to a sluggish start with a double bogey on the first hole from the middle of the fairway,” he said.
Miller then scraped his way back to par after 11 holes. He was in the hunt. But then his body said no more.
“I had absolutely nothing. In the last six or seven eight holes I was just fried. I was a zombie,” he said. “The guys in the group were courteous. I don’t think I would have been as courteous to myself. I was hitting it everywhere.”
He had a double bogey on the 12th, then four bogeys in a row before finishing with a double-bogey and a score of eight over par. He had been rudely awoken as he dreamed of a miracle.
“It was a long shot for me to even make the cut let alone winning,” Miller said.
But he is, like most golfers, an eternal optimist so a wry smile appeared at the start of every sentence.
And he had reason to do so as avid golf fans through the world had paid for his flight by the time he landed after golf writer Ryan French put a shout-out through his widely followed social media channels. People lobbed $2300 in dribs and drabs into his Venmo account.
“People love golf and I love golf so they are willing to help out a guy they have no idea about,” Miller said.
Until now.
Invited to play in next week’s Victorian PGA, he doubts he will be able to stay so expects to be back on a plane on Sunday, the weather likely to limit any hopes of sightseeing.
And to think AFL clubs complain about travel.
“I faded. I would have liked one more day and then start the tournament, but it is what it is.”