So I was at the nearby DMV to acquire my license when my father pissed off the woman at the counter. It turns out she was the lady that had to conduct the real road test with me. We enter the car and I thought I was doing pretty well, until she starts freaking out? She has me pull over, says I’m the most terrible driver. Following shouting at me, she insists I go back to the DMV. And the remainder of the time she is on her mobile. When we get there, there is a highway patrolman waiting. Gives me a field sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety examination when I was trying to obtain my license. Luckily I passed one test that day.