Quick-thinking members of iconic band come to rescue during miserable delayed Alaskan Air flight
More than 100 travelers en route from St. Louis to Seattle were left stranded Tuesday when their flight was suddenly diverted to Boise, Idaho, due to mechanical issues - yet another frustrating setback in air travel, according to San Francisco Chronicle.
Among the grounded passengers was 62-year-old Dave Koz, a Grammy-nominated musician set to perform Friday at the Blue Note Summer Sessions held at Napa's Meritage Resort.
While the plane awaited repairs on the Boise tarmac and passengers grew restless in silence, the mood aboard the motionless aircraft abruptly shifted.
Koz and his Summer Horns 2025 bandmates - Marcus Anderson, Jeff Bradshaw, Leo P, Evan Taylor, and Marcel Anderson - stood up and pulled out their shining gold horns.
Moments later, they burst into an electric performance, launching into a vibrant rendition of Stevie Wonder's legendary classic, 'I Haven't Done Nothing.'
A powerful blast of trumpets, saxophones, trombones and a tambourine rose in symphony as the band members stood in the aisle, bobbing and moving with infectious energy.
In mere seconds, the cramped cabin was transformed into an unforgettable space filled with joyous passengers.
While some stood and clapped along to the infectious rhythm, others captured the moment on their phones.
Near the center of the impromptu concert, a smiling father holding his young daughter swayed and danced together - both their eyes fixed on the performance unfolding before them.
The entire moment was captured by fellow saxophonist Marcus Anderson, who later shared the video on his Instagram page.
'Delay after delay after delay... frustrations turned into fun,' Anderson captioned the post.
'We pulled out our horns and brought smiles bright as the sun!' he added. 'Summer Horns turned a flight into a front row concert - because when you feel it, you play it.'
Within hours, the post racked up millions of views across Instagram and Facebook, with viewers echoing the same sentiment - it was a heartwarming moment that beautifully captured the power of human connection.
'No one can deny that music is the universal language!!!!!!!!!!!!' one comment read.
'Literally crying!!! This has now officially replaced my flash mob emotions!!!' a third added.
A viewer jokingly wrote: 'You won't get this PREMIUM experience in Business Class!'
'This is the reason why I can't give up loving humans,' another said. 'Beautiful vibes.'
The band eventually made it to Napa, California, where they headlined one of the Blue Note Summer Sessions - a celebrated outdoor concert series set against the scenic backdrop of a wine-country village lawn.
Friday's performance showcased the group's signature horn-driven sound, seamlessly blending smooth jazz, R&B, funk, and infectious energy - delivering the ultimate soundtrack for a summer evening.
Koz's illustrious career spans more than three decades, with regular appearances in the Bay Area.
He is also known for his performances at iconic venues including Carnegie Hall, the Kennedy Center, and the Hollywood Bowl.
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