Growing up my Dads wedding ring was always on his car keys – it is pretty deformed due to being removed in hospital after crushing his hand between a cast iron bath and the wall whilst renovating their first home.
A few years ago we did a 4×4 trip across Morocco and to cut a long story short my mate partially degloved his finger after catching it on a bolt, and i had to hacksaw the ring off prior to a 5 hour drive to hospital.
My wedding ring now lives on my car keys – just like my Dads.
My wife rarely wears hers either – she’s a science teacher and is convinced she’s going to loose it down the sink in a lab at some point!