The Land of Unger under over is a titanic, genial nation, ruled by Maybe Me with an even hand, and remarkable for its rum-swilling pirates, sprawling nuclear power plants, and keen interest in outer space. The compassionate, democratic, cheerful population of 24.595 billion ovarians are fiercely patriotic and enjoy great social equality; they tend to view other, more capitalist countries as somewhat immoral and corrupt.

The large, socially-minded government juggles the competing demands of Education, Administration, and Environment. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of The City of Me. The income tax rate is 100%.

The frighteningly efficient Unger under overian economy, worth a remarkable 7,763 trillion gold bars a year, is driven entirely by a combination of government and state-owned industry, with private enterprise illegal. The industrial sector, which is quite specialized, is led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Tourism and Book Publishing. Average income is an amazing 315,666 gold bars, and distributed extremely evenly, with practically no difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

The government loves seeing the little people fight, janitors and factory workers are often better educated than the bosses they work for, being Maybe Me has been voted one of the top ten most dangerous jobs, and angry men scowl at each other across chess boards. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Unger under over's national animal is the Pig Goat, which is also the nation's favorite main course, and its national religion is Not Me.

Unger under over is ranked 179,358^th in the world and 2,077^th in The East Pacific for Largest Cheese Export Sector, scoring 1,359.09 on the Mozzarella Productivity Index.