Baa Baa Black Sheep, have you any will ?

Some find comfort in this world knowing that people, in general, never change. There will always be the shy, nerdy fellow with fish-bowl glasses that are perpetually slipping down his nose. Similarly, there will always be the muscular, manly-man who beats at his chest, howling nonsensical vowels and grumbling the occasional stunted grunt. Most people are predictable. Safe. The rare few who dare to leap over the line are the ones who interest me. They are the people who dare to defy. They are those who dare to inspire. And they are those who don't bleep, "Baa," when asked a question whose answer might seem obvious. Will you strut and bound over the fence this year? Or will you meekly avoid stepping over the edge of demarcation and join the herd waiting by the haloed, perfectly tended meadow inside the picket fence?