The Republic of Greg Tucker is a gargantuan, cultured nation, ruled by President with a fair hand, and renowned for its otherworldly petting zoo, digital currency, and smutty television. The hard-nosed, democratic, humorless, devout population of 33.936 billion Greg Tuckerians enjoy extensive civil freedoms, particularly in social issues, while business tends to be more regulated.

The minute government, or what there is of one, prioritizes Education, with Healthcare, Law & Order, and Public Transport also on the agenda, while Social Policy and Spirituality receive no funds. It meets to discuss matters of state in the capital city of Mill City. Income tax is unheard of.

The frighteningly efficient Greg Tuckerian economy, worth a remarkable 7,936 trillion tuckerrans a year, is fairly diversified and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Book Publishing, Retail, and Tourism. State-owned companies are common. Average income is an amazing 233,857 tuckerrans, and distributed extremely evenly, with little difference between the richest and poorest citizens.

Town welcome signs list corporate sponsors, town nameplates frequently raise giggles from passing tourists, the hardest thing for a mining operation to dig through is government red tape, and elevator music has been replaced by thrash metal played at maximum volume. Crime, especially youth-related, is a major problem, with the police force struggling against a lack of funding and a high mortality rate. Greg Tucker's national animal is the monkey, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

Greg Tucker is ranked 2,770^th in the world and 75^th in the West Pacific for Largest Information Technology Sector, scoring 51,493.02 on the Fann-Boi Productivity Index.