So I was at the neighborhood DMV to obtain my driver’s license when my dad angered the lady at the counter. It turns out she was the lady that had to administer the actual road test with me. We get into the vehicle and I thought I was doing pretty well, until she starts getting upset? She tells me pull over, tells me I’m the worst driver ever. After scolding me, she demands I go back to the DMV. And the remainder of the time she is on her mobile. When we get there, there is a police officer waiting. Gives me a field sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety examination when I was trying to obtain my license. Fortunately I succeeded in one test that day.