The Republic of Terrible Farming Nation 1173 is a massive, environmentally stunning nation, renowned for its pith helmet sales. The hard-nosed, hard-working, devout population of 2.118 billion Terrible Farming Nation 1173ians have some civil rights, but not too many, enjoy the freedom to spend their money however they like, to a point, and take part in free and open elections, although not too often.

The medium-sized government juggles the competing demands of Defense, Education, and Law & Order. The average income tax rate is 25.7%.

The strong Terrible Farming Nation 1173ian economy, worth 119 trillion terrible monies a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Tourism industry, with major contributions from Gambling, Cheese Exports, and Basket Weaving. Average income is 56,433 terrible monies, with the richest citizens earning 5.0 times as much as the poorest.

Supermarkets must refund spoilt milk even six months after the sale, drivers regularly pull over for nonexistent police cars, half-submerged and flooded seaside hotels are technically still next to the beach, and Maxtopian tourists make expensive pilgrimages to Terrible Farming Nation 1173 City to enjoy their national art. Crime is well under control, thanks to a capable police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. Terrible Farming Nation 1173's national animal is the terrible animal, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Terrible Farming Nation 1173 is ranked 108,219^th in the world and 4,284^th in Lazarus for Highest Food Quality, scoring 21.54 on the Meeshlin-Starr Index.