With a name like Tam Pham, this Los Angeles native was born either to do comedy, or live in a Dr Seuss book. As much as he loves a nice hot plate of green eggs and ham, and stealing Christmas, he chose comedy.
After getting his degree in Broadcasting at CSUN, the Harvard of the San Fernando Valley, Tam toiled away for years in various cubicles, earning a modest living, paying his bills on time, and being an all around responsible adult. Then he stopped, and now goes on stage and talks about airline peanuts.
What he lacks in wisdom, charisma, and looks, he makes up for in low self-esteem and dick jokes. This is Tam Pham. Pray for him.