When I finally came back to check on him my son was eating a sandwich in the kitchen. He must have finished up converting that file from Html to pdf. I asked him what was in the file and he just told me to go look at it myself. Now that I had calmed down a bit I was interested in what he had sent me in that email. I finally got the file pulled up and just started to scream. The file included a contract for my son’s first solo album. He had been working on this for ten years now.