So I was at the local DMV to get my driving permit when my father irritated the woman at the desk. Turns out she was the woman that had to do the actual driving test with me. We get into the vehicle and I believed I was doing pretty well, until she starts freaking out? She has me to pull to the side, tells me I’m the worst driver ever. Following shouting at me, she demands I go back to the DMV. Then the remainder of the time she is on her mobile. When we get there, there is a highway patrolman waiting. Administers a field sobriety test. Literally had to take a sobriety examination when I get my driver's license. Fortunately I passed one test that day.