As I write, the country waits to see if the Kiwis can pull off one more race, before the other team of Kiwis racing on behalf of some other country can catch up.
The silver lining to this never-ending boat race is the huge marketing opportunity it is for our little corner of the world.
Still, most of us are just holding out for that one final win. The language around the smoko table has changed from rugby and netball maxims to nautical terms and phrases; the calves are fed early, the fences shifted late on the farm.
Another silver lining will be for my colleague Bill English, who can expect to see a significant rise in our national productivity compared to the last month. We just need to get this darned cup won and safely in the trophy cabinet. But then let's not count our chickens ...
A warning against the early counting of chickens seems timely as we move toward the local body elections while, at the same time, watch as the Labour Party leader chooses a new shadow cabinet.