Filo (or phyllo) (Greek: φύλλο "leaf") is a very thin unleavened dough used for making pastries such as baklava and börek in Middle Eastern and Balkan cuisines. Filo-based pastries are made by layering many sheets of filo brushed with olive oil; the pastry is then baked.
The current practice of stretching raw dough into paper-thin sheets likely originated in the kitchens of the Topkapı Palace during the time of the Ottoman Empire, based on Central Asian and Romano-Byzantine techniques.Baklava is probably the earliest dish using filo, and is documented as early as the 13th century.
Filo dough is made with flour, water, and a small amount of oil or white vinegar, though some dessert recipes also call for egg yolks. Homemade filo takes time and skill, requiring progressive rolling and stretching to a single thin and very large sheet. A very big table and a long roller are used, with continual flouring between layers to prevent tearing.
Machines for producing filo pastry were perfected in the 1970s, and have come to dominate the market. Filo for domestic use is widely available from supermarkets, fresh or frozen.
LIFO, an acronym for "Last In First Out", may refer to:
LIFO may also refer to:
Before the fools
Before this crazy life
Before you grew into a rusty knife
There was just me and you right at the start
Nothing back in those days could keep us apart
Something has changed it was like a hand on the clock
And now I don't know how to stop
I felt you there
Walking on moonlight
Your perfect face
Not much to fill
I want to care
But it's hard when you don't try
You'll never see
What you could have been
Beneath the stars
Over the frozen ice
You advance like a God
Each movement is so precise
But of all the crazy dumb things that we did
All of the dares we took as invincible kids
Nothing would leave a mark
Not even a scar
What have you done to fall so far?
I felt you there
Walking on moonlight
Your perfect face
Not much to fill
I want to care
But it's hard when you don't try
You'll never see
What you could have been
There was just me and you
Right at the start
What have you done to fall so far?
I felt you there
Walking on moonlight
Your perfect face
Not much to ...
I want to care
But it's hard when you don't try
You'll never know