As a small child, I would beg to stay up Sunday nights to watch Murder, She Wrote. I can remember being about seven and actually solving one of the crimes before mystery writer/amateur detective Jessica Fletcher revealed the answer (the bad guy had a red carnation in his buttonhole while everyone else had a white one). It wasn’t until I was much older that I learned about Dame Angela Lansbury’s extensive career far beyond the shores of Cabot Cove.