My DNA analysis had no surprises at all, which I was a little bummed about. Apparently I come from a transparently truthful lot of people, as there was nothing that contradicted any family stories. It was kind of cool to find a relative who had an unusual but familiar-looking last name that I couldn't quite place, but eventually tracked down as being the name of one of the family farms in Norway. (My relatives emigrated in the 1840s, when patronymics were still the norm.)