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2017 Mazda three Grand Touring 5-Door: Race Organizer Review
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The twenty four Hours of Lemons race series, which employs me as Chief Justice of the Lemons Supreme Court, races twice a year at California’s Thunderhill Raceway. At the race in May, I drove a two thousand seventeen Fiat one hundred twenty four Spider Lusso, and I had much heated discussion about that car with both racers who are rabid Italian-car zealots and racers who are even more rabid Mazda zealots. Fine, I said, next time I’ll bring a real Mazda. Which I did, at last month’s aptly-named Arse Sweat-a-Palooza race.
I liked the three so much that I photographed it with my one thousand nine hundred twenty six Kodak Brownie camera. Photo by Murilee Martin
I drove the three the one hundred fifty miles from the San Francisco Bay Area to the track, then used it to travel inbetween hotel and track and to various photographic vantage points around Thunderhill’s sprawling facility. In all, I put almost five hundred miles on the car, and by the end I was thinking I might have to buy one of these things.
Black-flagged drivers with a car made by the same manufacturer as my review car must pose for a photo. Here’s the very rapid Rotary Rooter Mazda RX-7. Photo by Murilee Martin
In my thirty five years of licensed driving, I have never possessed a fresh car; the closest I have come to new-car ownership was the ex-San Joaquin County Sheriffs’ one thousand nine hundred ninety seven Ford Crown Victoria Police Interceptor I bought at auction in 2004. If I ever join the grown-ups’ car world and buy fresh, this car would be at the top of my shopping list. I desired to like the Civic Sport hatchback more than this car, having possessed and loved a dozen Civics over the decades, but I found the three to be both more joy and more useful.
Race organizers tend to travel strenuous, due to all the weird stuff we bring to our events. Yes, those are Edsel stencils on my suitcases. Photo by Murilee Martin
It does all the things a transportation appliance is supposed to do, while getting solid fuel economy (I averaged over thirty mpg in mostly-highway driving in triple-digit temperatures with the air conditioning on); ownership of a machine like this frees up the proprietor to make a lot of truly poor decisions when it comes to the rest of the motor pool. Build quality shows up to be excellent, with unexciting-but-tough interior materials that ought to withstand the erosive compels of decades of harsh sun, taco-truck food, and leaky junkyard parts.
Unluckily, there were no Mazda 323s or Protegés (the Trio’s predecessors) at this race, but slew of Miatas were available for photo-session penalties. Photo by Murilee Martin
I didn’t shove the three hard on the roads around the track (Thunderhill’s management frowns upon that), nor did I drive it on the track (car-company PR employees indeed frown on that), but I was able to ascertain that the super-smooth shifter and clutch mechanisms on the 6-speed Mazda3 feel flawless when doing the ol’ enthusiastic gear-change– I can’t imagine ever missing a shift on this car. The rail might be a touch harsh, compared to a rental Malibu or something identically anaesthetized, but I could live with the Trio’s balance inbetween goopy treating and rail convenience for many years. Naturally, I’d be looking for aftermarket spectacle parts– say, a turbocharger and some suspension upgrades– within a few years of purchase, because that’s what you do, but I’m blessed with this car as it sits.
The Race Organizer Review car I loved as much as this one was the Alfa Romeo 4C. which I liked for much different reasons. Photo by Murilee Martin
This car, a Mexican-built Borgward Isabella with Olds Quad-4 exchange, and maybe a Mazda Bongo Friendee and I’d have my vehicular needs covered.
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2017 Mazda three Grand Touring 5-Door: Race Organizer Review
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The twenty four Hours of Lemons race series, which employs me as Chief Justice of the Lemons Supreme Court, races twice a year at California’s Thunderhill Raceway. At the race in May, I drove a two thousand seventeen Fiat one hundred twenty four Spider Lusso, and I had much heated discussion about that car with both racers who are rabid Italian-car zealots and racers who are even more rabid Mazda zealots. Fine, I said, next time I’ll bring a real Mazda. Which I did, at last month’s aptly-named Arse Sweat-a-Palooza race.
I liked the three so much that I photographed it with my one thousand nine hundred twenty six Kodak Brownie camera. Photo by Murilee Martin
I drove the three the one hundred fifty miles from the San Francisco Bay Area to the track, then used it to travel inbetween hotel and track and to various photographic vantage points around Thunderhill’s sprawling facility. In all, I put almost five hundred miles on the car, and by the end I was thinking I might have to buy one of these things.
Black-flagged drivers with a car made by the same manufacturer as my review car must pose for a photo. Here’s the very quick Rotary Rooter Mazda RX-7. Photo by Murilee Martin
In my thirty five years of licensed driving, I have never wielded a fresh car; the closest I have come to new-car ownership was the ex-San Joaquin County Sheriffs’ one thousand nine hundred ninety seven Ford Crown Victoria Police Interceptor I bought at auction in 2004. If I ever join the grown-ups’ car world and buy fresh, this car would be at the top of my shopping list. I wished to like the Civic Sport hatchback more than this car, having wielded and loved a dozen Civics over the decades, but I found the three to be both more joy and more useful.
Race organizers tend to travel powerful, due to all the weird stuff we bring to our events. Yes, those are Edsel stencils on my suitcases. Photo by Murilee Martin
It does all the things a transportation appliance is supposed to do, while getting solid fuel economy (I averaged over thirty mpg in mostly-highway driving in triple-digit temperatures with the air conditioning on); ownership of a machine like this frees up the possessor to make a lot of indeed poor decisions when it comes to the rest of the motor pool. Build quality shows up to be excellent, with unexciting-but-tough interior materials that ought to withstand the erosive compels of decades of harsh sun, taco-truck food, and leaky junkyard parts.
Unluckily, there were no Mazda 323s or Protegés (the Trio’s predecessors) at this race, but slew of Miatas were available for photo-session penalties. Photo by Murilee Martin
I didn’t thrust the three hard on the roads around the track (Thunderhill’s management frowns upon that), nor did I drive it on the track (car-company PR employees truly frown on that), but I was able to ascertain that the super-smooth shifter and clutch mechanisms on the 6-speed Mazda3 feel flawless when doing the ol’ enthusiastic gear-change– I can’t imagine ever missing a shift on this car. The rail might be a touch harsh, compared to a rental Malibu or something identically anaesthetized, but I could live with the Trio’s balance inbetween goopy treating and rail convenience for many years. Naturally, I’d be looking for aftermarket spectacle parts– say, a turbocharger and some suspension upgrades– within a few years of purchase, because that’s what you do, but I’m glad with this car as it sits.
The Race Organizer Review car I loved as much as this one was the Alfa Romeo 4C. which I liked for much different reasons. Photo by Murilee Martin
This car, a Mexican-built Borgward Isabella with Olds Quad-4 interchange, and maybe a Mazda Bongo Friendee and I’d have my vehicular needs covered.
