My step grandmother parks her car by feel. I can't stand that, if you can't drive any better than that, you should not have a license period.
I'm just waiting for the day when she parks by feel up against a Corvette or a Trans-Am or something nice that someone cares about, and they see it. That will teach her, cause I would bet $100 bucks that around here, they'll wait until she goes into the store, and then key to the bare metal, dent and generally tear the [censored] out of her car.
I know how having inconsiderate ass-holes tear you car up feels. I'm generally a nice person, but I remember one time when I had my Chrysler that I turned not so nice. I was parked in a Wal-mart lot near the very end because I didn't want anybody parking near my car. Just as I go to get out, this lowered Chevy truck pulls in right next to me and way too close to me, as if they didn't have the entire rest of the lot to park in. This 300 pound lady gets out of the passengers side, and while doing so basically slams her door into mine. I cringe, get out, and say to the guy driving the truck, you just dented my car buddy. He's like, dude it's just a Chrysler, it's not a big deal. Mind you my car is a top of the line Lebaron GTC that is only a couple years old, and his car is a 7 year old S-10. I'm like, I don't care what kind of car it is, you still dented it. He's like, well too bad, [censored] happens. So he goes into the store, I'm sitting there looking at my dent. Then as I get into my car to leave, the wind caught my door and flung it into the side of the bed of his truck leaving a 15" tall crescent shaped dent between the wheel arch and the cab.