So I was at the neighborhood DMV to obtain my driving permit when my dad pissed off the lady at the counter. Turns out she was the woman that had to do the real driving test with me. We get in the car and I thought I was doing pretty well, until she begins panicking? She has me pull over, says I’m the worst driver she's seen. Following scolding me, she demands I go back to the DMV. Then the remainder of the time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a police officer waiting. Administers a sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety examination when I tried to license. Luckily I succeeded in one test that day.