So I was at the local DMV to get my driver’s license when my dad irritated the woman at the counter. It turns out she was the lady that had to administer the real road test with me. We get in the car and I believed I was doing pretty well, until she begins freaking out? She tells me to stop the car, says I’m the most terrible driver. Following 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 police officer waiting for me. Gives me a field sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety examination when I get my driver's license. Luckily I passed one test that day.