So I was at the nearby DMV to obtain my driver’s license when my father irritated the woman at the desk. It turns out she was the woman that had to conduct the real road test with me. We get in the car and I believed I was doing pretty well, until she begins panicking? She has me to stop the car, says I’m the worst driver she's seen. Following shouting at me, she orders I go back to the DMV. Then the rest of the time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a state trooper waiting. Administers a field sobriety test. Literally had to take a sobriety examination when I tried to license. Luckily I succeeded in one test that day.