Now you've done it, Amos. You have crossed the line. You'll be hearing from Chongo's lawyers.

Yes, your nasty little game of political poop-throwing is about to come to an ignominious end. Your pals in the Obama administration will, I predict, drop you like a hot potatoe, cease sending you those little payment packages, and swear that they never even knew you when you are indicted for those utterly false and shameful allegations about Chongo.

You're going to be rubbing elbows with Jack Abramoff's former prison pals. You may even get to meet Conrad Black.