So I was at the local DMV to get my driving permit when my dad pissed off the lady at the counter. Turns out she was the lady that had to conduct the actual driving test with me. We get into the vehicle and I thought I was doing pretty well, when she starts panicking? She has me to pull to the side, tells me I’m the most terrible driver. Following yelling at me, she insists I go back to the DMV. Then the entire time she is on her mobile. When we get there, there is a police officer waiting. Administers a sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety test when I get my license. Fortunately I passed one test that day.