ok, so Anthrocon right. I had loads of fun, got to meet a lot of really cool furs, and hang out with a lot of old friends. the raves were awesome, and I got some sweet merch from the dealer's den. My badge, (which was drawn by the awesome  omadaun was a smashing success. and you should all commission him or I cry forever. got some fun stories to tell!
During the friday night rave, I was up on stage, dancing my mouse heart out, and I toss my beanie down onto the ground in front of me so I can grab it later. The hat was making me sweat a very large amount. After I get done dancing, I get down to go grab my hat. Lo and behold, it isn't there. So after looking around for it on the ground for a good while, some guy falls on me, off of the stage, doesn't even say he's sorry, total prick. By then, I'm super angry. So I do what any 21st century 17 year old would do: I rage about it on Twitter. then, Bad_Dragon retweeted my rageface tweet, followed by bucktowntiger retweeting @bad_dragon's retweet of my rageface tweet. within the hour, I get a Direct Message from Bucky saying that it's being held at the stage for me.
in conclusions. Twitterverse furries saved my hat.
the end.