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Note: this is a throwaway account, I use my main account on other communities and this is a story I'd prefer to keep anonymous. Everything that I've written here is 100% true, however, I promise.
This is a lot of context and background, skip to the bold text if you're not interested:
About 4 months ago, I discovered the magic of dumpster diving. I've always had an appreciation for scavenging, but I never did anything beyond checking for coins left behind in vending machine change slots and such. One day, I was picking up a prescription for my mom at a certain three-lettered drug-store/pharmacy, when walking back to my car I decided I no longer needed my ridiculously long receipt. I happened to be passing by the store's dumpster, so I decided to chuck the receipt in there. It was then that I saw the ridiculous amount of snacks and food scattered around the dumpster, loose. After hesitating, I threw away my receipt and grabbed three packs of Oreos, and walked back to my car. It was truly baffling to me that such a small store would waste so much perfectly good food. Once I got home, I looked up the store on Google Streetview, and determined that this particular location did not have any cameras - it was perfect, really.
After that first experience, going to that particular store's dumpster became a weekly hobby for me - every week, almost without fail, I'd get at least $50 worth of snack foods. Even better, the location was perfect - the gates to the dumpster's area were always left open (one of them was missing the wood on it, so even if they were closed I could literally just walk right in without having to tamper with anything), the enclosure made it so that I was obscured, and no one ever bothered me. I'd slip in, spend 10 minutes grabbing items, and slip out - considering the lack of cameras, I doubt anyone ever even noticed me (I was always discrete, never left a mess behind). My town is a quiet place, so I didn't really have much competition, and I always went during the daytime to avoid police attention. By the time fall came around, I had found so much food that I ended up donating some of it to a food bank, as it was impossible (and unhealthy) to even try to eat all of it. This process went smoothly for roughly 6 months, up until this month.
Here's where it all went wrong:
A few weeks ago, I made my trip to Ceee Veee Ess. It was a Sunday, around 2 pm - I determined that Sunday night/Monday morning was the weekly garbage pickup, so weekends were the best time to check. Per usual, I parked far away, and walked into the dumpster enclosure with my two shopping bags (usually enough to hold everything I wanted to take). There was a lot of great stuff in there - honey, cookies, energy/nutrition bars, etc. As I was loading stuff into my bags, I thought I heard a noise. It was faint, and I dismissed it was the wind rattling some random piece of metal on the building. As it turned out, in fact, that rattling was an employee lugging a shopping cart of Halloween candy to the dumpster - something I only realized when we suddenly saw each other. Here's how our conversation went:
Employee (obviously surprised): Wha---can I help you?!?
Me (also startled, and panicking): Oh, sorry about this!
I pick up the paper bag full of stuff I have grabbed and toss it back into the dumpster, grab my other empty bag, and begin to walk out of the enclosure.
Employee: You're trespassing!
Employee then takes out his cell phone (which appears to be an old Android phone, probably 2011ish), and takes a picture of me.
Me: Sorry, I didn't mean to cause any problems.
Employee: Doesn't matter, it's still trespassing.
Me: Okay, I'm leaving
The employee then takes another photo of me, now outside the enclosure and in the parking lot.
Employee: I'm calling the police and showing them this photo. Did you come in a car? I'm going to get your license plate number.
Me (lying): no, I came here from the sidewalk.
There is no way I was going to let him photograph my license plate number. As I walk onto the sidewalk, he stops following me and walks back to the dumpster, presumably to resume what he had originally planned to do - throw away Halloween candy. I'm pretty shaken, and I'm not sure why I asked this, but I then walk back and say:
Me: Excuse me! Do you want me to wait for the police?
Employee: No, if they catch up to you they'll give you a citation.
(Yes, I realize this was a dumb question to ask - I was freaked out and not thinking straight. After saying he was calling the police, he had put the phone up to his ear and said something along the lines of "hello, I need police". However, he put the phone in his pocket literally seconds later, so I'm guessing that he was pretending to be on the phone, when he really wasn't calling anyone. My logic at the time was that if I left, I'd be accused of fleeing or something, idk)
I then sneak back to my car, and get the hell out of there as quickly as possible. Luckily, he never saw my car or license plate number - he didn't even get my name lol.
A few hours later (because I tend to dwell on confrontations like this for a long time), I decide to look up online archives of my town's EMS radio frequency, as I'd really like to know if the police were called. After listening to the records for the hour following the time of the confrontation, I determine that, in fact, the police were never dispatched to the store. In fact, the police weren't dispatched anywhere during that period - like I said, I live in a quiet town. Why the manager would make such a huge show of taking my picture, stating (three times) that he was calling the cops, and pretending to be on the phone with 911, I don't know - I was being completely cooperative and began leaving as soon as we saw each other. I guess he took my attempt at repurposing the appalling amount of waste generated by his store personally, or maybe he was just trying to scare me. Who knows. In any case, I won't be returning to that store for a while.
I doubt that there will be any repercussions for me regarding this incident, given that the police were never called and the only evidence of the entire interaction is two photos taken of me (with a surgical mask covering my mouth and nose, too) on a shitty old phone. That being said, the whole thing really shook me, as I didn't think that I'd get caught. Oh well, it was a good run while it lasted - time to find another location.
Thanks for reading, I'll post a few pictures of some of my larger hauls from this store - I usually didn't take photos of my finds, except when I had a really good week. These were all found from July of this year, up to now.