Clients Have Asked and We Have Responded with These Additional Services.
Custom Website Design and Development Services / Photography and Image Editing Services
German to English Translation Services
If you require German to English translations please
contact MartinasWeb.com for pricing. We have provided German to English translation language services and/or Websites for
Accento The Language Company
What follows is a sample German physics document with English translation:
English Translation German
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Gebrauchte Deutsche Bücher Zu Verkaufen
Used German Books For Sale
Time / Billing Software
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Off-Line Database Applications
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Below are a few of our past off-line projects.
Governmental Airport Security Project
This database project was a tiny part of a big U.S. governmental
initiative to improve airport security after the September 11th terrorist attacks. The database contained
various confidential airport data. Input and output forms/reports were created and some queries under
extremely tight time constraints. It was very exciting to be a part of something so important to the country.
This database application looked up product price quotations given by company engineers, and printed current
record information. Until then no system had been set in place to easily retrieve such AS400 information. Engineers would
simply spend hours wading through years of old quotations. This application insured equitable treatment for all quotations
and allowed data analysis to be performed.
The goal of this database application was to completely revamp the DesignAire product pricing structure to
form one common multiplier per product for all the representatives and to simplify the placement of future Internet orders
and then pass this methodology on to the other company brand names. Also, to insure competitors and product representatives were
unaware of the product prices and to save on reprinting of product catalogs when prices changed. In the
current pricing system, each representative was given a multiplier, this multiplied by the published catalog list
price determined the products actual cost to the representative. This database application queried the AS400 systems
multiplier data by representative, product, size and style and then dumped it into MS Access. Queries, tables and
reports were created to assist in data analysis. A cost benefit analysis showing that the use of
my new multipliers would increase sales by $85,000.00 in a given year, an added bonus for a company with sales historically
being 1.3 million.
Quarterly Sales Tracking
This application looked up sales data for statistical and marketing analysis
purposes. The reports generated by this application insured adequate product price and positioning.
This database application allowed the quoting of non-standard products and included a pricing calculator, input and
output form/report generation. This saved time and reduced errors and standardized the SPR procedures. Previous SPR's
were manually calculated with no forms or consistently updated pricing information standards.
This database application retrieved AS400 pricing information for all of the ASC brand products
based on any number of varying product specific information. This was used for company statistical analysis and to assist
in product placement and pricing.
Automated the DesignAire and Titus buyout system by creating queries in AS400 and then dumping data, via an
ODBC connection, into an Access Database. This automation application included input and output form/report
generation, and allowed for easy data retrieval and analysis.
This internal Access database application matched competitive products based on engineering
submittal drawings. This allowed company engineers to find competitive product matches at the click of a button.
This new breakthrough application saved the engineering departments time and improved productivity and accuracy.
All Things Considered Three-Minute Fiction Contest Submissions
Being disappointed at the writing submissions for round 11ís three minute fiction contest and not getting confirmation from the
show that each submission is truly read by a real person, I have included my past submissions below. Enjoy.
Dropped and Found
We camped overnight, right on the trail fork intersection, hoping a goodnights sleep would jog our memories or a chance encounter, with a fellow hiker,
would tell us which trail, the blue blazes or the pink blazes, we should take to make the 5 day loop back to the trailhead.
It was day four of our backpacking vacation. A trip planned in detail months in advance. We did this yearly. We were pros, so experienced that
Rich was becoming disenchanted with the water hunts, sand storms, bear encounters and other hardships that come with wilderness camping.
When the park ranger mailed one trail map instead of two, we thought, "Great, weíre rarely apart, just saved weight and bulk".
On day one of our hike, we saw a beaver in the evening gliding like a stealth fighter plane, quietly, almost wave-less in the water.
Itís a rare treat seeing a beaver. In the morning he was going the opposite direction (like driving to work and back).
Day two, first hardship, Rich lost the gps phone during our river crossing. Swimming after it would have been too dangerous.
Day three was spent hiking and camping along the river. There is nothing like a river camp out listening to the riverís serenade. It was during
the riverís song that Rich confessed he couldnít find the trail map. It was a huge color fold-out topographical trail map. It was so detailed, so
important, so gone and lost forever, the second hardship.
During yesterdayís trek we didnít discuss the phone or map. Weíve been together long enough to not let human frailties ruin the expedition.
You apologize, mean it and keep hiking lifeís trail together.
You know morningís arrival in a tent, not by first light, but by bird songs suddenly audible in darkness. They begin with one chirp and then
orchestral brightness, my favorite time.
Itís now day four, at the fork in the trail, hardship 3.
I quietly closed my backpack when I heard Rich unzip the tent door, he likes sleeping in.
"So Brook, did you dream in blue or pink last night?"
"No dreams." I said "You?"
"Got an idea though."
"Shoot, Iíve just been losing things."
"Well, both trails go north with bridges, switch-backs, and are slowly separated by the valley between. So the compass doesnít help figure
out which trail weíre on soon enough. The chances of taking the wrong trail are too high, not enough food or time. I suggest certainty, by
hiking out the way we came."
"Gee Brook, Iíd say youíre prolonging the 5 day camping trip you promised me into a 7 dayíer."
"Camping here cost us a day."
"I know" Rich agreed.
"Iíve so enjoyed being here with you, despite everything. Forgive me for that."
"Forgive? Can I finally get that crazy expensive top of the line navigator, smartphone to replace the crappy one lost to the riverís rage?"
"Awesome, ĎCertainty-Trailí here we come."
Our last night is a moonless one. With Rich sleeping in the tent, I watch the map I found by the river burning in the campfire, I kept it long enough, for security. Just a few glorious hours of morning hiking and this yearís adventure will be over.
Rich at home phoning a friend:
"So Rich, missed you last week. Extend your trip, did ya?"
"Accidentally, I lost our trail map."
"Dude, compass, gps?"
"Long story, Iím getting that new gps smartphone though."
"Wow! Howíd you manage to talk Brook into that?"
"Simple, by dropping the old one in the river."
Control Alt Delete
She closed the book, placed it on the table, and finally, decided to walk through the door. The door could only be accessed by walking up several flights of stairs,
or so her book said. As she took the first step up she could hear her mother sobbing uncontrollably.
"Adel, Please! Thereís no turning back" her father yelled. "Look at what youíre doing to your mother". She continued climbing. With each step her heart beat
faster and faster. Her sweaty hands slipped on the hand railing. She fell. Her father ran toward her but was stopped by the door keepers,
"No touching or stepping beyond the line, you know the rules".
She got up without looking back at her father, doing so would make her loose her nerve. She wiped her sweaty hands onto her uniform,
"What am I doing?" she thought. "All of your older friends chose not to walk through the door. Why?" one more step up. "Why?" another.
The stairs stopped briefly, to allow a left turn. This would be the last time she could look back unless she changed her mind. She made the turn
and continued the assent and then a right turn, relieved that the temptation to look back and see her parents was gone. Looking back now she would only
see the dark walls of the stairwell, leading back down to the familiar, to love, to her life.
She couldnít hear mother anymore. External noises numbed and muffled by the throbbing of her head. She quickened her pace, knowing
there was a time limit to reach the door, but not knowing exactly how long she had. It didnít matter anyway, she lost track of time. Each step
could be taking a second or an hour. She just couldnít tell anymore.
Ahead the stairs stopped again, turning instead into a hallway. She saw a light in the hallway, the path forward blinded by the
illumination. She continued walking, straight ahead, down the hall, toward the light. As she approached it, she saw a big glass wall.
Sheíd never seen that before. There were no windows in her world. She could see her best friend Mary standing in a room on the other side
of the glass. She couldnít hear Mary, but she was clearly saying, "No! No! No!" her arms stretched toward her begging her not to continue.
Begging her to turn back to the life she knew.
Adel quickly walked past, knowing this was just another attempt to keep her from reaching the door. As the light behind her faded, she once
again saw the stairs leading up. She was running now. Running up and up and up. Skipping stairs. Just climbing and climbing higher and higher.
Then she saw the door. She stopped. Disappointed she couldnít take her treasured book.
She had heard about "The Door" all her life. If only one could see what was on the other side and still be allowed to come back, but it was a
one way door. She reached with a trembling hand at the knob and began to turn it and walked through.
Light. Light. There was so much light. She felt a book placed in her hands, the same size and shape as her old book. It comforted her.
"Hereís a new one" a gentle voice told her. "Whatís it say?" Adel asked. "Nothing, the pages are blank. For the first time you get to
write your own story." Adel couldnít hear anything else. She fell to the floor still clutching her new book, to her new life.
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