Worst kinder egg ever

Took apart a SRAM X5 to try and help out a skint regular. Unfortunately he had allowed his cables to rust up. This means when he tried to change gear something important inside gave up the ghost (the plastic peg that holds one of the many return springs) this meant it needed replacing. Since he was a regular (and won't allow anyone else touch his bike but me) I did him a favour and used a part off of a new bike and he payed for one I ordered to replace it, this means he can get to his job interview tomorrow. Thats my good deed for the day.