The Disco Delegate of MadJack is a titanic, genial nation, renowned for its ubiquitous missile silos, pith helmet sales, and multi-spousal wedding ceremonies. The compassionate population of 24.899 billion MadJackians are fiercely patriotic and enjoy great social equality; they tend to view other, more capitalist countries as somewhat immoral and corrupt.

The government — a sprawling, bureaucracy-choked morass — juggles the competing demands of Education, Healthcare, and Administration. The average income tax rate is 88.4%, and even higher for the wealthy.

The powerhouse MadJackian economy, worth a remarkable 2,144 trillion randoms a year, is quite specialized and led by the Information Technology industry, with major contributions from Book Publishing, Tourism, and Arms Manufacturing. State-owned companies are reasonably common. Average income is 86,131 randoms, and evenly distributed, with the richest citizens earning only 2.1 times as much as the poorest.

Politicians have seen a significant reduction in followers on their social media accounts, the nation's navy has been named the scourge of the seven thousand seas, gift baskets often contain working nukes, and the cruise missile launchers on the field hospital roof are purely deterrent in purpose. Crime, especially youth-related, is totally unknown, thanks to a very well-funded police force and progressive social policies in education and welfare. MadJack's national animal is the random, which frolics freely in the nation's many lush forests.

MadJack is ranked 4,382^nd in the world and 78^th in the Rejected Realms for Most Extensive Public Healthcare, scoring 10,120.33 on the Theresa-Nightingale Rating.