Twenty years ago a bunch of us were doing a roof for an older Dutch couple from church. At the end of the day, the wife of one of the guys showed up to pick her husband up. She had just gotten a stud in her nose.Not a fan. I always imagine it getting caught on stuff or filled with boogers. Ugh
The lady of the house was delightful, and had a fairly porous filter, thus:
Mrs. O: "Oh, Hedder, I see you got one of dem t'ings in your nose."
H: "Yes, it helps me express who I am."
Mrs. O: "Yah, dat's nice, but don't your boogers get caught on it?"