The final test, just like any other license, is behind the wheel. I had practiced plenty on the road (with a CDL driver present) and on a training course, but the vehicle inspection points were detailed and plenty. I had a very nice tester who really wanted me to pass. By the time we got on the road, we were chatting up a storm. I'm not sure either of us was paying attention to the test halfway through.
It was thoroughly amusing that the 15ft stop test at a railroad crossing was interrupted by a train.

I'm not the only one who learned something that day. Jason here found out that if you teach a kid how to wet-willie, you will regret it. About 5 times.

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