Eh, I'm a terrible driver, I admit it. The lady that gave me my license was some crazy old dog lady that bred them for show and dressed them up and stuff, and so I was just like "Oh my God, you love dogs? I do too! I have three!" The woman practically squealed, touched my hand and said "You're going to do just fine dear"
I passed. One week later I stupidly pulled into a one way. Thank God it was late and there were no cars.