I attended this years Bronycon for the sixth year in a row. I always have a good time, but this year was tragic. I was robbed. On the the first day of the convention, as I was waiting for the registration to open up so I could get my pass, a fellow Brony approached me from behind. I had my custom made Derpy plushie with me. It was sticking out of my back pack, but kept falling out. The guy said "Here, let me help you." I thought he was stuffing Derpy back into my back pack which he then zipped