So I was at the local DMV to get my license when my father angered the woman at the desk. It turns out she was the lady that had to conduct the real road test with me. We get in the car and I thought I was doing pretty well, when she begins panicking? She tells me to stop the car, tells me I’m the worst driver ever. Following shouting at me, she demands 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. Gives me a sobriety test. I literally had to take a sobriety test when I get my license. At least I passed one test that day.