Paint Job blues

Back story. When I was sipper in HS my father and I started a project turning a 1976 Warlock and melding it with parts for a 1979 LRE. We spent 2 years from 1993-1995 doing everything but paint. My father was a body man for years, but those years of inadequate ventilation and 10' tall and bullet proof attitude built up toxins in his system to the point he cannot paint without being bed ridden for 2 weeks after. This has never been a trailer queen. It has pulled a camper across MT several times and has driven to everywhere it has been. Put a new motor in her a couple years back, new wheels, and hand built ground effects. Last spring my fathers motorcycle tipped over and banged up a rear fender. We figured it was to late to get painted for summer so made arrangements with local paint shop for all new paint this spring. We took it to them 6 weeks ago. Finally got it back 2 days ago at the eleventh hour for the local cars show. We took it home fri afternoon and began a furious attempt to detail it. While cleaning we found rock chips that were just painted over, dirt in the clear, hair in the clear, inside of tailgate sanded but not painted, numerous spots where the clear is so thin it is rough, they didn't paint the front valence panel, an a 10" long gouge in the front fender that was painted over. I feel sick, angry, frustrated, and annoyed. Ill try to get more pictures...