So you had a car that by all accounts drove well and survived track days, and that was looking great after months of being stuck at a paint shop. Some might call that a finished project.
But you decided this is not quite right. So now the car does not run anymore. And the engine doesn't fit anymore. And the body parts don't match anymore.
But, this is progress somehow.
Greg, I think your subconscious does not like you and does not want you to drive this car.
(I know I know, this whole escalation was not intended, but man, what a rollercoaster)