Early one Saturday morning I was stopped while looking for scrap. The police looked through my scrap. I had about 10 lbs. of copper wire that had been given to me from work. They refused to believe that it had been given to me and thought that I had stole it. I offered for them to call my boss at which time they backed off and wanted to offer me some good places to find more scrap at which time I thanked them and we both went on our merry ways.