So I was at the local DMV to obtain my driver’s license when my father angered the woman at the counter. Turns out she was the woman that had to do the actual road test with me. We enter the car and I believed I was doing pretty well, until she begins panicking? She tells me to stop the car, says I’m the most terrible driver. After shouting at me, she orders I go back to the DMV. And the rest of the time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a police officer waiting. Administers a sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety test when I tried to license. At least I succeeded in one test that day.