“Goosing” was introduced in September 1996 by a man under the alias Commander Steam (see picture below). According to Steam, the original purpose was to bring quick relief to friends and family suffering from constipation. “By surprising the blocked area with a sharp finger jab, you can loosen the contents within, eventually leading to relief (Commander Steam, 1999).” Although Steam’s theory seemed justified, it was found out later that the intention of the “goose” was more than just helping your loved ones out.
During the summer of 1996, Steam decided to follow his dream in becoming a car air freshener inventor. Inspired by the latest catch phrase, “everybody likes their own brand,” he took it upon himself to develop a new scent replicating the smells of his close friends’ farts. The “goose” was created as a way of gathering sample smells. Steam would administer the “goose,” confront the goosed in a joking matter to save face, and then would retreat to a nearby vacant room to analyze the smell of his finger. Although the air freshener never made it to market, the legacy of the “goose” lives on. The butt-poking is now commonly practiced by many, creating a new level of intimacy between friends and family members. But what is not known is where the name “goose” originates from? (This will be the topic of discussion in the comments section). Judging from the picture below, and the fact that Commander Steam is currently in prison for undisclosed reasons, this writer assumes that the word has some sort of positive, family supporting, message.
Commander Steam at Neverland Ranch, 2006
Fuller McCallister

Perhaps we can look at it this way.. There comes a time when everyone wonders where and when a phrase was coined, I'm reminded of such ones as 'well slap my butt and call me shirley' or 'dumpins like humpin' I think if we honor the goose rather then analyze, only then can we relax our rims enough to see what secrets lie ahead. At least that's the way I look at it.
ReplyDeleteI've been letting geese eat my butt for years. It's instinct, baby.
ReplyDeleteTwo comments? What is this, a knitting club?
ReplyDeleteI'll be knitting yo momma all night long!
ReplyDeleteYou do that. Then you will have my dad, Frank, to worry about. And he's a jerk. Especially to children.
ReplyDeleteAfter careful observation, I have come to the conclusion that this procedure is simply homosexual. “Not that there is anything wrong with that.”
ReplyDeleteAfter careful observation, I have come to the conclusion that Ivan Itchinanus is simply homosexual. “Not that there is anything wrong with that.”
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