I was skeptical at first when I began to read this account. It was written not too many years ago by an aspiring writer based on interviews, also not too long ago, with Sgt (retd) George Peto, USMC. Embellishment seemed rife, and reconstructed conversations were, well, reconstructed and best guess. But as I continued to read those thoughts faded away. One has to look beyond the descriptions (which were invariably compelling) to the bigger picture of America's island-hopping campaign and the absolute hell those Marines and soldiers went through. Here the descriptions were vivid, and gripping. Real-life, in the words of a man who had been there (there being Cape Gloucester, Peleliu and Okinawa with 1st Marine Div; Peto speaks of being in four campaigns but he didn't join the Div until after Guadalcanal so I'm not sure what he means by that - it isn't described). Peto was a soldier's soldier. He came from humble origins, growing up in Ohio in the depression, and he screwed up more often than not, enduring at least two courts martial. But at base he was a good soldier and an excellent mortar fire controller in combat. He is quick to describe (through the author) his shortcomings as well as his strengths. One can't help but root for him. He survived the war unwounded but scarred in other ways (plus some disability through near-misses and concussion). Uniquely, the book goes on to lay out his rather interesting life post-war, and not merely in an afterword or epilogue. Other than his varied jobs and ultimately career, he was an avid spokesman for veterans and a reunion organizer. He lived a long and prosperous life, passing away in 2016 at the age of 93. The "22" in the title refers to his 22nd birthday while in combat on Peleliu in 1944. Here is yet another instance of a man, among millions, who did magnificent things for his country, a real hero in my books, and lived to assist in writing a remarkable memoir that all can enjoy for many years to come. He lives on, thank goodness.