I enjoyed this book. It's the necessary sequel to The Warrior Elite, Couch's nonfiction account of BUD/S SEAL training and, as such, answers a lot of the logical questions consequential with the former book: What happens after a SEAL-wannabe "passes" BUD/S? What does a SEAL's operational duty actually entail? What are the SEAL teams like? Why are there SEAL teams? What is a SEAL's career - enlisted or officer? And, in some way, what is the life of a SEAL like during war-time, i.e. right now? That said, because it's in war-time, there are a lot of personal protections that Couch undertakes for the individual SEALs so there's not a lot of getting-to-know individual SEALs (or pre-qualification SEALs). There's also the matter of not following a class, per se (with the exception of class 202 during SQT which takes about 1/3 of the beginning of the book), so there's less of a group of men that we have the chance to get to know. That was something that I really enjoyed about The Warrior Elite: I had favorites, men I'd root for. I was emotionally attached to the evolution of those baby-faced boys who walked into first week of Indoc at BUD/S and walked out men - even the ones that didn't make it or were rolled back into another class. I don't forget them even now. I wanted Williams to make it. I cheered on Clint Burke whose height was actually an anomaly and, in a way, a weakness. I got to know Mark Luttrell (who I later got to know - and dislike - in his own memoir, Lone Survivor).
But, for this book, Couch certainly satisfied in regards to the training questions I had and, in some small way, lifestyle and family questions that I had as well - particularly in the last 1/8th of the book. I could do without some of the jingoistic pro-Iraqi war stuff that pre-dates WE ACTUALLY KNOW BETTER NOW, EH? facts that have come out since the writing/publication of this book. Regardless, as someone who couldn't identify a semi-automatic weapon from a full automatic weapon, I feel very well-informed about the lifecycle of a SEAL team/platoon/squadron and training cycle of the individual man holding the SEAL trident. Good job, Capt. Couch.