So I was at the nearby DMV to obtain my driving permit when my father pissed off the lady at the desk. Apparently she was the woman that had to conduct the actual driving test with me. We enter the car and I thought I was doing pretty well, until she starts freaking out? She tells me to stop the car, tells me I’m the worst driver she's seen. After shouting at me, she insists I go back to the DMV. And the entire time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a highway patrolman waiting for me. Gives me a field sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety test when I tried to driver's license. Luckily I succeeded in one test that day.