This morning, my husband thanked me for pushing him to go vegan. He said...
"I thought I'd feel deprived, but I don't. I'm not craving meat. I'm not even craving beef jerky!"
(Something he used to eat obscene amounts of.)
"In fact, the other day this guy at work was eating some jerky and it kinda grossed me out."
He went on to report that he's lost a few pounds, he feels better, and his skin feels better. I didn't have time to confirm that, but I will.