Dickson Iron & Metal at 907 N Dyer Rd, Spokane Valley, WA 99212

Super friendly staff, moved fast, and left with more cash than I thought I’d get. Easy decision.

Their prices were way below what I expected, and they labeled stuff that should’ve paid more as low grade. Skip this place, go straight to Universal Recycling instead.

The moment I rolled up, someone was already there to help. Had me paid and gone in 15 minutes flat.

Honestly, I was shocked they paid me to haul off metal, didn’t have to toss a single penny. Can’t beat that. Solid spot.

I needed to clear out a bunch of old junk—busted Christmas lights, a box of rusty nails and screws, even some wires from an old toaster—and didn’t want to deal with hauling it to the dump. Figured I’d at least get a few bucks back for it. Turns out, they take *everything*—no sorting, no disassembly, just toss it in and they’ll weigh it. Even took the plastic surveillance cameras I had lying around with their cords still attached. Whole thing took maybe five minutes, in and out.

Got rid of some scrap steel here last week, and it was the easiest drop-off I’ve had in years. No waiting around, no hassle—just pulled up, handed it over, and they had me on my way. The guys running the place were actually friendly, which is more than I can say for most scrap yards. If you’ve got metal to unload, this is the spot.

The guys here actually give a damn. No attitude, no runaround—just straight-up help. They move quick, get the job done, and won’t screw you on the price. I’ve been to places where you feel like you’re begging for a fair deal, but Dickson’s? They treat you like a person, not a wallet. If you’re dropping off scrap, this is the spot. ---

Look, I’ll keep it real—this place doesn’t mess around. You walk in, they handle your business, and you’re out the door faster than you can say "where’s my cash?" No waiting in some sweaty line with your truck idling, watching your gas tank and wallet drain while you stare at the clock. I’ve been to other junkyards where you’re stuck twiddling your thumbs for 20 minutes just to get a quote, but not here. Maybe, *maybe* on a super slow day you’ll wait a couple minutes, but that’s it. And honestly? Even then, it’s not like you’re just standing there—you’re inside, out of the sun, shooting the breeze with whoever’s around while they weigh your stuff. No stress, no nonsense. That’s how I like it—simple, fast, and done. And yeah, I might’ve stolen that last line from Charlie Sheen, but it fits. ---

I got home, did the math, and realized I’d been lowballed—again. They quoted me $1.18 a pound for number one copper, but I caught the guy messing up the weights *multiple times*. First time I ignored it, figured it was a mistake. Second time? Nah, that’s not how this works. It’s not hard to add numbers right, and if you’re "accidentally" writing down the wrong weight every time, that’s not an accident—that’s stealing. I’m done. Won’t be back, and I’d tell anyone else to think twice before walking in there. ---

We’ve dragged ourselves to every junkyard in Spokane, and Dickson’s is the only one that didn’t make us want to scream by the end. No games, no excuses—just a fair deal and people who actually listen when you ask a question. Other places act like they’re doing you a favor just by existing, but these guys? They treat you like a customer, not a nuisance. If you’re looking for a place that won’t waste your time or your money, this is it. No hesitation—five stars, no notes.