So I was at the nearby DMV to obtain my driving permit when my father irritated the woman at the desk. Apparently she was the lady that had to conduct the actual driving test with me. We get into the vehicle and I thought I was doing pretty well, when she begins freaking out? She has me to pull to the side, tells me I’m the most terrible driver. After yelling at me, she insists I go back to the DMV. And the remainder of the time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a highway patrolman waiting for me. Gives me a field sobriety test. Literally had to take a sobriety test when I tried to driver's license. Fortunately I passed one test that day.