A full evening of music. There's a music festival going on in the park about a quarter mile from my house; today's headliner was the Dirty Dozen Brass Band. My wife and I walked over and heard about 45 minutes of their set before I had to go to my gig. They're as much a funk band (albeit with a tuba) as a brass band these days - the guitar and drum set keep it from really sounding like a New Orleans brass band. But funk is its own reward, as George Clinton said, and they were good.
Then the 4th Ward Afro-Klezmer Orchestra, in which I play sax and clarinet, opened for the psych/funk/jam band Noot d' Noot at the Star Bar in Atlanta. I like the energy of playing in a rock club, but the sound guys never know what to do with us except make us all really loud. The folks dug us, though.
I stayed for some of the Noot boys' show. Even though I play on their first album, it's not really my thing. But it was a fun evening.