Last year on my Birthday July 17th my friends from work and I went golfing at the Vintage Club in Palm Desert, CA. We started around 10am, by noon the temperature was around 121. It was my Birthday, we started off drinking Makers Mark from a flask, and then we moved on to beer. We stopped drinking because of the extreme heat after nine holes, and started filling up on H2O. By the 13th hole everybody was getting grumpy and dehydrated (Damn, golfclubatlas needs spell check). A couple of us got into a fight over a bet on the 14th hole. We were playing a fivesome, two in the group got pissed and decided to just play by them self, while myself and the other two finished from behind. We all finally finished up, we were all so tired and dehydrated, and out of juice we didn't even say bye, or I will see you on Monday at work, we just all stumbled our heat exhausted bodies to our automobiles and drove off. That day the heat of the desert took us all over. We all talk about that day every once and awhile and laugh over a couple of beers. The heat is no joke in the desert!