I was an evidence clerk for a few years. Each morning, myself and the evidence officer would go though the night’s submissions to enter them in the computer with their matching case number. Mostly, it was small bags of drugs, some found property like purses or wallets, and occasionally larger items like bicycles. Also the blood draws from DUIs that needed to go to the crime lab. Once even dozens of stolen pairs of DC shoes.
The funniest story is this. The morning was too busy with other stuff, so we waited til around lunchtime to start the logins. The evidence officer was eating his lunch, and had piled in all the bags on his desk, ready for me. I began entering as he called out each item, case #, etc.
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