So I was at the neighborhood DMV to get my license when my dad angered the woman at the desk. Apparently she was the lady that had to do the actual driving test with me. We get into the vehicle and I believed I was doing pretty well, when she starts freaking out? She has me to pull to the side, tells me I’m the worst driver ever. Following yelling at me, she insists I go back to the DMV. Then the entire time she is on her mobile. When we get there, there is a police officer waiting. Gives me a sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety examination when I get my driver's license. Luckily I passed one test that day.