So I was at the nearby DMV to get my license when my father pissed off the woman at the counter. Apparently she was the lady that had to conduct the real driving test with me. We get into the vehicle and I thought I was doing pretty well, when she begins getting upset? She tells me to stop the car, says I’m the most terrible driver. Following yelling at me, she demands I go back to the DMV. Then the entire time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a highway patrolman waiting. Administers a sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety examination when I was trying to obtain my driver's license. At least I succeeded in one test that day.