Amazing how long it took them to get to the crux of the matter:

"The remainder of the evening was spent with the women of the office singing along contentedly to modern singer songwriter classics, while the single males in the group tried to see how close they could get to Ant's head with the Frisbee."

(Ant being the quiet but good-looking guy who brought the guitar.)

I am reminded of the sandwich shop on my corner, where young males eat inside to the sound of loud rock music while young women eat their sandwiches outside, where it's quiet.