Conventional Tennis!

I dont know how to sell this game to you. No idea. Its Pong. Thats it. Pong with fancier graphics. Ill have to ask you to do some imagination work here. Envision me. In my normal, human form. Im begging you, im on my knees, knees on the floor, weeping like a baby, imploring you to play this game, because i dont know what else could entice you to play it if not the fact that playing it will get me to stop crying. Its that bad. This was a full week, well more like 6 days, of hard work. At least 1 ...