Daisy was raised and reared in Haggard County, Alabama. When she reached the ripe age of 15, Daisy got a taste for the bathtub gin her uncle made in the barn. Soon the only place you could find her was at one of the many honkytonks near the state line. For awhile she was content with the music, line dancing, and of course, the booze. Then one day a country singer was passing through who made Daisy fall off her stool.

His name was Dirk Buckley, and he was the nicest thing Daisy had ever seen packed into a pair of tight Wranglers. But Dirk played the ladies like he played his steel guitar. Daisy left her safe life in Alabama and joined Dirk on his tour through the heartland. Daisy was na?ve at first, but soon became aware of Dirk's wayward ways. It soon became customary for Daisy to have to beat down some honkytonk ho who was throwing herself , or her panties, at Dirk. Daisy got good with her fists and fighting for her man became a way of life.

Her fate changed while Dirk was playing a small bar in Chicago. Dirk finished his set and, as usual, was soon sweet talking some sweet piece of ass. Daisy crossed the bar and started slugging. When she had made her point, she calmly walked to the bar for last call. As she sat down the bartender complimented her skills. She then introduced herself as Anita Bier and told Daisy of the Windy City Rollers. Daisy knew this was her calling and immediately left Dirk to his drifting ways. She abandoned her life as a southern belle, joined the force known as Hell's Belles, and became Daisy Put-Up-Your Dukes.