One day in '78, I was sitting at the counter and mom's purse was sitting there. Nobody was around, so I opened her purse and found her wallet. I noticed a 20 dollar bill so I took it and put it in my pocket. 1 hour later, I was overcome by guilt so I put it back, then told her about it the next day. That was the last time I ever stole anything. Even though I returned it, to this day I still feel guilty about it...