Not really, because my uncle won the Nobel Prize in literature. That was after he was awarded the Congressional Medal of Honor for personally capturing an entire Panzer division while on foot and armed with nothing but a sharp stick. After that, he supervised the Apollo program, while working on a cure for cancer that's coming to market next year. So I'm not worried, because my imaginary relatives are much more intimidating than most people's.
No kidding. My imaginary relatives sit around drinking my beer and hitting me up for cigarette money.