I got stung on the eyelid when I was little by a wasp that flew into the car through the tiniest crack in the window. It pretty much went stinger-first right into my eye and I had no idea what was going on until my brother spotted the wasp in the car. I also stepped on a buried wasp's nest when I was little and got stung so much that I lost consciousness. Now they call me WASP man, because it describes me perfectly!