So I was at the local DMV to obtain my driving permit when my father angered the lady at the desk. It turns out she was the lady that had to administer the real road test with me. We enter the car and I believed I was doing pretty well, until she starts freaking out? She has me to pull to the side, tells me I’m the worst driver ever. After yelling 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 police officer waiting. Gives me a sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety examination when I get my driver's license. Luckily I succeeded in one test that day.