The Eager Codger of VeniCombative is a colossal, efficient nation, notable for its keen interest in outer space, enslaved workforce, and suspicion of poets. The compassionate, cynical, humorless, devout population of 2.909 billion VeniCombativeans are ruled without fear or favor by a psychotic dictator, who outlaws just about everything and refers to the populace as "my little playthings."

The medium-sized, corrupt, moralistic government juggles the competing demands of Law & Order, Defense, and Industry. The average income tax rate is 70.5%.

The frighteningly efficient VeniCombativean economy, worth 427 trillion Right Hooks a year, is led by the Arms Manufacturing industry, with major contributions from Information Technology, Tourism, and Beef-Based Agriculture. Black market activity is frequent. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an impressive 146,814 Right Hooks, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 4.8 times as much as the poorest.

The explosive fireball of the disintegrating space shuttle has devastated Cape VeniCombative, the sick and dying are locked in their homes with a red "X" painted on the front door, protests are illegal, and the government is funneling billions into Cape VeniCombative following the shuttle crash. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. VeniCombative's national animal is the Left Jab, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

VeniCombative is ranked 295,650^th in the world and 11,493^rd in Osiris for Most Cultured, scoring 50 on the Snufflebottom-Wiggendum Pentatonic Scale.