Someone mentioned eyes falling out, made me think of this. It's an overheard story of an overheard story! A two-fer:
I was a kid, maybe 10 or 12. Sitting in the kitchen at my grandmother's drawing at the kitchen table and overheard this conversation between my mother and my grandmother, about a conversation my grandmother had with a younger-lady neighbor (following?):
Gram: "Sue, you wouldn't believe what Nancy next door said. She had left the bar the other night, and tripped and fell on her eyeballs."
My Mother (Sue): "Fell on her EYEBALLS?!?!"
Gram: "Yes Dear, that's what she said, she said she fell forward on the cement and landed on her eyeballs. I don't understand how she landed on her eyeballs either, it's puzzling. Wouldn't her nose have hit first? Wouldn't she have fallen on her NOSE???"
My Mother: "Ma, for God's Sake, have you seen her CHEST? Her chest would have hit the cement long before her nose or her eyeballs! <laughter between the two, for Nancy was notoriously well endowed>.... There is NO way her eyeballs reached further than THAT CHEST of hers."
Gram: <pours more coffee....> "Well, I don't know Dear, I just know she swears that she fell on her eyeballs, and now she's afraid she might have Thryoid trouble because her eyes are bulging."
My Mother: <spitting coffee> "What!!??"
Me: "Can I go outside and play Ma?" (I had heard enough of this story, yet I never did forget it, LOL)