Random Thoughts on the U.S. Open and Wealth From a Crappy Old Car
A drive toward the U.S. Open at Shinnecock Hills Golf Club from Montauk to Sag Harbor set the tone for a firsthand account blending tournament anticipation and observations about wealth. The author heads out about a day before the first round, departing at 5:15 a.m., when fog and early traffic shape the journey toward the media parking area near Southampton Golf Club. Along the way, the writer recalls noticing expensive yachts at a marina and a young boy reacting to their older 2012 Prius C, reinforcing a “levels” view of environment and status. After reaching Shinnecock, the story revisits how the morning’s crowd access differs from normal routes: a coned-off crossover is marked “USGA Authorized Vehicles Only,” and the author notes that this lane is reserved for elite movement. With the first round over, the return drive includes reminders of local routines, including what locals call a “trade parade,” and logistical constraints such as authorized vehicles and parking.





