As I was finishing up my shopping experience at Walmart, I reached into my pocket for my keys and I felt something unfamiliar. In my hand I see, two bottles of unwittingly stolen nail enamel. Big whoops. Luckily, I wasn't far from the store when I discovered the sinfully acquired bottles. I'm sure all would be proud to know that I stealthly crept back into the store and put the loot back on their proper shelves. I think I am getting to old for these types of mistakes.