Being the practical sort that they are, they never wore the rings. A couple wound up in junk drawers (the hobbit version of "a dragon ate them") while one was melted down and used as accents for a very nice set of commemorative spoons featuring the likeness of Sauron on top of them.
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But, plot twist, now there's a very contented and happy Nazgûl hobbit with a cursed ladle that's now the head chef somewhere in the tower.
There are crumbs all over its face.
"STOP FEEDING THEM, THEY ARE GETTING FAT"
"They're just bulking up for the winter, Mr. Sauron"