So I was at the local DMV to get my license when my father pissed off the lady at the counter. Turns out she was the woman that had to do the real road test with me. We enter the car and I thought I was doing pretty well, when she begins panicking? She has me to pull to the side, tells me I’m the worst driver she's seen. Following yelling at me, she orders I go back to the DMV. Then the entire time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a state trooper waiting for me. Administers a field sobriety test. Literally had to take a sobriety examination when I was trying to obtain my driver's license. Luckily I passed one test that day.