Katy, meet Katy.

Tomorrow my Katy Hudson/Katy Perry experience will come full circle.  More than 10 years ago, I witnessed a virtually undiscovered Katy Hudson (her given name) perform with her acoustic guitar in hand.  Tomorrow night, I will experience Katy’s empire enterprise at Nashville’s Bridgestone Arena in all her glory, as the preacher's-kid-turned-party-girl returns to the city that originally signed her to a small, Christian record label.