Not even eleven?

Yeah, it's pretty silly.

After being kicked out of our hotel in Panama City, my friends and I are baking in the hot sun sitting in traffic. We're in my Jeep Wrangler and the top is down, it's also broken. All our stuff is in the vehicle with us, so we're cramped and sweaty. I look over and say 'Damn, it's not even noon yet'. My friend looks down at the clock, it shows 10:54 and he says 'Dude, it's not even eleven.

That's it.